Jéan P The MC - 4 Suitcases lyrics

[Intro] [Hook] [Repeat 2X] We got 4 Suitcases in the trunk Filled with coke, E-pills and the skunk I gotta give these fiends here what they want Cuz I ain't living off the first of the month [Verse 1] I got a mother and a sister to provide for I need money in my pocket so I'll die for it Cuz me working a nine to five wasn't my style So I post on this corner with these crack vials Fast money now I can dig this sh** Man on the real I could cop a whip real quick And I was just starting off with a little Kush Until my man said I got something we could push He said meet me at this spot in the AM That was my right hand so I couldn't play him It was the next day at this nice apartment A new territory I was off guard and sh** We walked in and got patted down on the spot Dopeman said I seen you dudes on the block He said you want the big score, the real dollars Well here you go Playboy and then he popped his collar [Hook] [Repeat 2X] We got 4 Suitcases in the trunk Filled with coke, E-pills and the skunk I gotta give these fiends here what they want Cuz I ain't living off the first of the month [Verse 2] We got money out the a** now we get paid Girls everyday so you know I'm getting laid My little sister ain't starving mommas rent paid Not tickets at Hibbetts for the new J's I'm eating Chicken Cacciatore, shrimp scampi These broke n***as on my block can't stand me And swear on everything they love that we family I need all my money don't underhand me So before I go back to food stampies Yo imma knock yo a** out understand me My every move is a calculated step Getting money off of these fiends and I'm getting my respect You gotta listen when these streets is talking before you know it ---- [Sounds of apartment being raided by police]