B Eazy - $20's Like One's

Hey, you can catch me on the grind
All the time, where I stay
Stacking paper, getting major
That's all that I gotta say, cuz hey!
We getting...
$20's Like One's
Hey!
Hey listen
I ain't a preacher, but let me teach ya' some tools of the trade
Plus a couple fool-proof ways to keep some loot in the safe
The mission is simple, it's on you if you choose to engage
Get married to the money, honey/ No divorce date!
Duck the bullshit & get rid of the horseplay
Cuz immaturity gone surely come your way!
Like a 4-way, be ready to stop & read the signs
Ain't no telling what that law is thinking
Stay on your grind
Yeah, I see you got your eyes on my watch
I got 5! As you cry, while you ride the bench
I gotta shine!
I gotta strike while the irons hot!
Hey, I need mine!
Every single nickel, quarter, penny, dime
I ain't lying!
And you can find me at my places of business
On the grind
Or probably in the mist of pleasing some bitches
Come get in line!
I got some wine for you, too!
Plus some Henny 80 proof!
Come get with this money, dude
Flicking $100 cuz it's cool, hey!
Hey, you can catch me on the grind
All the time, where I stay
Stacking paper, getting major
That's all that I gotta say, cuz hey!
We getting...
$20's Like One's
Hey!
Or you can catch me at the mall
Where I ball on these haters
Got no time for these fake ass niggas that try to play us
Cuz, hey! We getting...
$20's Like One's
Hey!
Hey, it don't work out
If the work don't come in!
You can't spend what you don't got
Credit? That's a sin!
B.I.G. said it in The 10 Crack Commandments
Step to Eazy with your hands out
And get your hands hit!
I'll leave you & your mans laying stiff on the canvas
For having too much on your mind
Knock it off, dandruff!
This? I planned it
What? To me the man, trick!
Of this wicked land
And some still don't understand
Me? I overstand it
Flow so demanding
Flights overseas, G4 when I landed
The 5 when I take off
Seats, they so soft
Got all this ice on me
Make the sun take the day off!
(Oh, he's such a showoff!)
I'm more like a show-stopper!
Call a doctor
Fuck a fever, my flow is hotter!
Why bother?
I make more money counting sheep
In my sleep
Hey, you can catch me on the grind
All the time where I stay
Stacking paper, getting major
That's all that I gotta say, cuz hey!
We getting...
$100's Like One's
Hey!
Or you can catch me at the mall
Where I ball on these haters
Got no time for these fake ass niggas that try to play us
Cuz, hey! We getting...
$100's Like One's
Hey!

Written by:
BRENTON MICHAEL BARGE

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