We ain't tryin to hear shit for what? (Cash money)   We whole world operating off a (Cash money)   To all my niggas with a whole lotta (Cash money)   Watch yo' back money      You couldn't neva understand how my mind tick   I'm on some old school crime shit   When niggas sold two's to keep the dimes lit   Ain't no rules when these iron shots are stoned dun   This heat burn through your flesh, stright to the bones   I reach for the buddha cess and zone   I probably have a future of stress, stay depressed and be alone   But as far as the present time its on   I represent mine til I return to the S and said I'm dead and gone   Nobody wanna be broke and you neither   Put me on the co'na, watch me catch a quick case of cream fever   If you be poppin shit my niggas won't believe ya   Probably punch you in the face and take ya wallet when we see ya   But son it gets deeper    I'm runnin with a click thats bein' hunted by the grim reaper   To all my peoples in the man keeper    Let'cha situation be a teacher   Ain't nothin like a education    When I was locked down I learned about patience and dedication   And not to say shit, unless you need a motherfuckin face lift   And as a youth I was a outcast   Runnin around with ?pelagons? playin war but now it's all about cash      Chorus:      I'm caught up, caught up in a mix of shit   And I ain't tryin to hear shit til my got cash to get   Blast you with the pistol   If I have to, in my mind its all about cash in a fistfull   I'm caught up in a mix of shit   And I ain't tryin to hear shit til my got cash to get   Splash you with the pistol   If I have to, in my mind its all about cash in a fistfull      Up late night and upset, and fed up   Niggas comin up wet, I'm dead up   Fuck tryin to your head up   And when it go down, word bond we gotta get up   Too many locked down upstate, son its a set up   My life has sped up, many years I'm straight up   Plenty bears for who ain't here and those who ate up   Test and get sprayed up in the club   We couldn't run it so we take the blade up in the booth   Since we couldn't shoot   We heat it up, losin the shirt, showin the bare chest   I'm blessed, puffin the skunk make me care less   The best that you can do is duck my fuckin crew   If the slugs don't get'cha, lord J'll jig ya   Actin artificial you'll get burnt my the pistol   Before its done, even my guns'll turn to missles   Don't have to blow the whistle on you   'Cuz everybody knows you   Watch yourself around borderline pyschos   Who know my people gotta hold a mint   Or they ain't worth a cent   How can you represent, if you can't pay the rent   And leave a dent in my life time, I'm caught up in trife crime   In fights you neva know what you might find   We stand firm meanwhile cuz niggas that seem wild   Be buckin blanks, if they were men they wouldn't fuck with pranks   I leave them niggas alone and stay home   Unitl it cool down as they remember how my tool sound      Chorus      We ain't tryin to hear shit for what? (Cash money)   We whole world operating off a (Cash money)   To all my niggas with a whole lotta (Cash money)   Watch yo' back money      Yeah, we up on what we dealing with   We ain't no criminals   We got the right to have gats   As long as the army, navy, air force, marines got gats   We gon' hold heat, knamsayin?   'Cuz our army gotta represent for us   Word up   Aiyyo, Maintain (Yeah)   Set that shit son      Forever keeping my shit cocked for drama   Stainless steal, shit is for real   The way these rats is known to squeal, makin' sour deals   Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble   Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble   ??? devils get deaded, never regret it, only known to set it   Stealin existence obviuosly ya jetted   Speak the desest, I see the pyramid and eagle   Back of the dollar bill, ill decitful, we consider leathal   God fallin, niggas be ballin, guzzlin alcoholics   Two drinks, too many is like whitey infulltrating your fortress   This is on, we 'bout to form, best prepare for the storm   Ya'll funny niggas quick to ring the alarm   Bomb fell, now a nation is gel   We had to dwell for four hundred or more   The Lord had the right just livin poor   Resurrectin the true and livin back the power   Devils getiin devoured, niggas heard the god holla