Pool
I'm out for presidents to represent me nothing else
From Washington to Ben Franklin himself
Nothing left but the money
In this world I need
Continue to hustle stay tight on tussle
And pray on weak souls to feed
Never had a lot never went without though son
Surviving solely with my mind
I never needed a gun
But these things are hard as steel
They'll make the biggest man tumble
In the day went by the slogan rumble black man rumble
Getting loot from pimping whoe's to chronic on the block
In 93 was introduced to cooking up rock
I'm rolling with the times changing keeping my game tight
Where others had a diary
All I had was my mic
I had dreams of being rich and living high on the hog
A house in the woods by the lake made out of log
But to get it I had to get with it and stack my paper
Young dumb and full of cum
Always down for a caper
With my nose wide open in the air
Full of life
Ready for anything with my 38 and knife
A no retreat no surrender attitude since my youth
Live by the code an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
Bruh the truth is I'm a get it
With or without someone's help
Keep my game tight
Live for Jesus Christ and myself
Til the day I die money's gonna be my main goal
When I do go bury me with a blunt and some gold
I want a pool in the back but you can't swim in the pool
A 30 foot yacht in my backyard pool
I want some billiards in the basement so I can shoot me some pool
And my money safe in a safe up under the pool
Get money make money That's what I wanna do
If you ain't about your money well then it's fuck you
I get right real quick hurting but I'll never show it
Fool money makes the world go round
You better know it
Study long you study wrong and all money ain't good
I still remember seeing Clay smack Scrap in the hood
We got beef U got a problem fam Bring your whole crew
I know people that know people that will reach out and touch you
I must win at all costs I refuse to meet defeat
Ain't nothing personal it's business dawg my family gotta eat
And not salad either meat and potatoes forgive meLord
But the industry looks like all you can eat smorgasbord
Head of the board
Make no mistake I'm the boss
5 decades under my belt and still ain't took a loss
Silverback gorilla This ain't what you want you know better
Midwest East King Kold about my cheddar
From Washington to Ben Franklin himself
Nothing left but the money
In this world I need
Continue to hustle stay tight on tussle
And pray on weak souls to feed
Never had a lot never went without though son
Surviving solely with my mind
I never needed a gun
But these things are hard as steel
They'll make the biggest man tumble
In the day went by the slogan rumble black man rumble
Getting loot from pimping whoe's to chronic on the block
In 93 was introduced to cooking up rock
I'm rolling with the times changing keeping my game tight
Where others had a diary
All I had was my mic
I had dreams of being rich and living high on the hog
A house in the woods by the lake made out of log
But to get it I had to get with it and stack my paper
Young dumb and full of cum
Always down for a caper
With my nose wide open in the air
Full of life
Ready for anything with my 38 and knife
A no retreat no surrender attitude since my youth
Live by the code an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
Bruh the truth is I'm a get it
With or without someone's help
Keep my game tight
Live for Jesus Christ and myself
Til the day I die money's gonna be my main goal
When I do go bury me with a blunt and some gold
I want a pool in the back but you can't swim in the pool
A 30 foot yacht in my backyard pool
I want some billiards in the basement so I can shoot me some pool
And my money safe in a safe up under the pool
Get money make money That's what I wanna do
If you ain't about your money well then it's fuck you
I get right real quick hurting but I'll never show it
Fool money makes the world go round
You better know it
Study long you study wrong and all money ain't good
I still remember seeing Clay smack Scrap in the hood
We got beef U got a problem fam Bring your whole crew
I know people that know people that will reach out and touch you
I must win at all costs I refuse to meet defeat
Ain't nothing personal it's business dawg my family gotta eat
And not salad either meat and potatoes forgive meLord
But the industry looks like all you can eat smorgasbord
Head of the board
Make no mistake I'm the boss
5 decades under my belt and still ain't took a loss
Silverback gorilla This ain't what you want you know better
Midwest East King Kold about my cheddar
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Writer(s): Braxton Alexander
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