[Featuring: Beanie Sigel, Busta Rhymes, Pusha T & Styles P][Hook: Ace Hood]Another day, another dollarEvery 24, I'm thinking money and the powerBills due, money running lowPlus my cousin lost her mind and had an overdoseWay too many problems, got me stressed outWhat you doing? You got 7 days to move outGo on! Get it!I'm out here chasing creamGo on! Get it!Need it, by any means...[Verse 1: Ace Hood]Mama went and got it, daddy never homeStarted learning from the streets, but I know my heat a chromeNever sold no kind of dope, just a real niggaTake the canned foods, I'm tryna get a real dinnerGet your money stacked, your paper keep away the fedsKeep it real and fuck a haterWhat my brother saidKeep my head high, nevermind them local jokersEvery day that I wake, I grindGotta make that monthly quotaWay too legit to quit thoughCan't stop, no way, no slow-moGotta feed the team and my kin folkThink of all the stress that I've been throughWay too much fuckin problemsWay too much fuckin billsBy any means necessary, gotta see my momma in...[Hook: Ace Hood]Another day, another dollarEvery 24, I'm thinking money and the powerGo on! Get it!Go on! Get it!Go on! Get it!I'm out here chasing creamGo on! Get it!Go on! Get it!Go on! Get it!Need it by any means[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]Black incorporated, Bo bangs mind frameYou for self nigga, organized crime waveI pricked my finger, took my oath and wrote my name in bloodKill everything, got baby bodies floating in the tubNatural Born Killa nigga, nothing I'll as thisThese knuckle-breathers stick the toothpick through the goldfishYou's a sucka nigga, greener than a blade of grassI take the half a phone book blew him for 30 bangsGotta get it, while the getting's goodThat Desert Eagle stainless steel, the handle cherry woodI got that G-lock, 33 ladder worksI bag a bullet to your belly, make your bladder burstNow you piss some blood, I'm fishing for grubI'm in the water with the Great White, I'm whippin upDon't make me hop out with that thing and start spraying shitChopper bullets longer than the Section 8 waiting list[Hook][Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]Shine up all of the gun dere, keep dem shine and crispCause if a nigga try to come in and try to get in the wayOf how I feed my family andTry to dig up in my pockets it'll be a catastrophic little situationAnd I'll be leaving him laying dead and gone all in his own pissFather bless me: Jesus ChristCause I'm about to go and commit my worst sinJust know that whenever we gonna defend it and survivalOf the people that I love and all the people that I feedAnd I'm ready to kill and massacre anythingMoving past me the rachett, I'm shootin' muthafuckaBest believe I'm going inSee I go and I get it and then I STOPDon't speed rap this, let me walk it to emThis topic we addressing so serious: let me talk to emLook at my baby die, while they smile at me playfulFuck you think I'm gonna do when the hunger gets painful?Every day I hit the street and I taste it like grapefruitI ain't eat your food yet – you better be grateful!Be grateful that you had time to think that I overlooked itAnd you had an extra day with it before I came and took it[Hook][Verse 4: Pusha T]Gotta get mine by any meansMalcolm X versus ML KingMarched in this bitch for kilo greenTony locked up, let freedom ringFree the mind, it's beautifulAin't freeze the watches, it's 2 belowEars are different, 2 below?Got the rock on, super hoSuper fly, super paidNiggas stunt hard as Super DaveYeah, where's my key? You ain't gotta ask me where's the fleaIn the pot, cooking baseMIAyo 808s: niggas wanna know why I link with Ace?Black motherfucka with expensive tasteHustle hard, bit like meIce cream man, nigga, just like PMurder you muthaf-ckas, they like seeMove that [?] just like DCertified, walk the streetsConsequence, nigga, talk is cheapYou don't want a problem? Off the beefBefore I off his ass with his awful teeth[Hook][Verse 5: Styles P]Robbery turns into Murder 1Murder 1: made it look like it's robbery.44 show you boys vagina like pornographyPut your friends, get a Benz, inside's mahoganyPretty bitch, let her stunt, classy suitNice shoes, smoke blowing, guns all aroundYeah the mob will meet. Now let's keep it GOn some ref shitWe don't trust each other, we don't know each other's addressI fuck your girl, crack your safe, slash the mattressNigga, you a actor, you a bitch, you's an actressI go and get it, yeah G and GI don't give a fuck, I hit your crib up with TNT[Hook]
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