Childish Major - Profit lyrics

[Verse 1: Matik Estrada] All give praise To the almighty dollar & them blue face hunnids And you running with the gwalla Caked up like Crocker Betty baby, I'm best thang popping Since grease up outta sk**et Feel it I done spent like many minutes On many a verses Guess what? I'm on to these n***as It's best they get into these hearses Before I go into in overload and just really get perfect I'm talking bending the surface Avatar, till infinity hurting Naggy broads, cuz a n***a be working Trust me I'm certain [Hook: Matik Estrada] Gon head young n***a get money Cuz them boys over there baller blocking That's all I heard when a young'n coming up Get a grip, yea a whole bunch profit See n***as ain't nothing but lobsters Plus them n***as over there just watching Jay told us money ain't a object But I just need some profit Where the motherf**in profit? I just need some f**ing profit Direct it to my pockets Ain't no need for us to stop it I just need some f**in profit? [Verse 2: Matik Estrada] All give praise To the almighty Gwalla Cuz it have you looking good Prolly f**ing on the daughter Of a proud a** father Like, boy this can't go any farther I done had them days But his daughter probably glad I came In a fast a** Lane I'm Jeff Gordon 24, see this my year So high up, in my zone Angel wings can'tt fly here No slight fear Know none of that See, I just blow this ganja pack And then I train for Runnin laps Round competition, come & get it [Hook]