Mucho Deniro - Womack lyrics

Too many problems, too much politics, OG life them n***as hate us cuz we pull up in our fronses and them b**hes waiting on us We the big fish, the .bate o us Throw the hook, we pull the n***as in the f**ing Lake on em f** this wake n***as and all em face homies n***as hungry as a how the f**ing state on us? Them b**hes stay here broke cuz they think we stay homeless The b**hes that be brake cuz in this day we stay on this The n***as in the streets, they think we gonna ball alone Youre dad got the pounds, you represent to his only split it out My b**h crib, man I hope that they call us Same bullsh**, the same old b**h sh** The roam on the clock is the same click click Still spill crack got the same, wont say sh** OG real life got the same click, click n***as play close like the motors play race This n***as hate most swear this from the same host Play me from my bread the all will make the toast And be the one you hate most Always try to play coach, climb the same mountains but you on the straight road And we get to the top before we cut the same goals Hti the same stores probably cut the same The ones you hang with might hang you from the same road But we go way back, way back like . Hit a lick and change clothes, pop up in the Range Rover Never play games, many game to this soul Never carry lanes cuz the lanes could bring you down Flyest in the game stay away from these toes And we don't do construction we just tryna pave roads Make it out the hood, make it off the slave boat Throw a n***a overboard if we share the same boat motherf**er