Ebenezer Scrooge

New York niguhz in Hollywood ayyo, Stick! When it come to money, I’m Ebenezer Scrooge My niggas rob niggas and they Bring me they jewels I used to ask God for things But I would never get it So now I just steal it And ask God for forgiveness You worried about the wrong man I’m the shooter give a man an "inch" and He think he the ruler There’s no "I" in team, but there is a me The American dream to believe it You gotta be asleep I know it’s bad, but I’m high anyway! Eat healthy, stay fit, die anyway! They say "to talk to God you gotta pray " but I don’t get it Cause when God talk back to me They say "I’m schizophrenic!" Now I don’t talk shit, I pull them pistols I’m like a ventriloquist You never see my lips move I’m throw money up Never catch me penny-pinching Pockets too fat, can't even go skinny-dipping I started with nothing and still Have most of it i’m pulling out hammers Like "Jumping Jehoshaphat" I can’t remember the last Time I forgot something Your gun is decoration, nigga So stop fronting It’s Sticky Fingaz, I’m maniac depressive I’m passive-aggressive You better spread the message You know who the best is Better have your vests My gun big black and ugly I call that bitch precious! I swear on my nose They say that I’m an evil brother I’m a warlock, I see things in dream in color You think it can’t happen to you God bless you two wrongs don’t make a Right, but believe me, three left do We keep it clean with a whips Cleaner with the gunz Stash all hundreds, wifey get the ones Kush roll Sticky, Niggas smoke blunts This is grown man BI (Business) , they actin’ like they sons I don’t give a shit Give a shit these niggas is hoes I don’t give a shit Give a shit for that Kay tone they froze I don’t give a shit Give a shit these niggas is puss I don’t give a shit, give a Shit to the front line, we push!