Need My Money (feat. Joe Maas & T-Loudz)

(Am I a God?) Yea Yea Huh, huh, huh, huh I need my money, money, yeah I need my money now (let's go) I need my money, money (bitch) I need my money now (let's go) Choppa hold hunnid, hunnid (hunnid) Choppa hold hunnid rounds Choppa hold hunnid, hunnid, yeah Choppa hold hunnid rounds Choppa got monkey nuts, huh I'm bout to mop your town (go) Leaving'em slumped, they stuck (let's go) I came with my glock and some rounds You ain't from my block don't come round (nah) Why they keep jacking my style? (huh?) The way they did me was so foul (let's go) I made my pack go run the mile (bitch) These drugs controlling me (woo) They got a hold on me (let's go) I do not get no sleep (aye) I got the glock on me (let's go) I'm on yo block, yo street (bow) Homie we playing for keeps, uh Watch what you say to me (let's go) Jump you while you in yo sleep (bow) Thinking that it is a dream (bow) Play this one on repeat (let's go) Play this one every day (woo) Thinking I need a break (let's go) Toting them big AK's (woo) Shooting them bitches like Clay, uh Ballin like it is two K, uh Aye, Loudz Aye, I got a bitch in the south, south She really working me out, out Still love the money no doubt, doubt I want the cake, I want the dough, I want the cheese That's what I'm really about, bout I want the cake, I want the dough, I want the cheese That's what I'm really about, bout I just keep adding amounts, mounts All of these hunnids, can't count, count All of that talk, you ain't bout, bout Why is you running your mouth, mouth? Keep it a hunnid, I cannot talk That's what I'm really about, bout Joe, Q, me and Freebandz in this bitch and we blowing it down, down Bad bitch bussing it down, down Don't give a f*ck I'm in this bitch, rolling a wood I'm in this bitch with a goon Go ahead, go test your luck Promise I'll run yo ass up Promise I'll get yo ass tucked I need the money right now, right now, right now That is a must, yeah (Huh, huh) I need my money, money, yeah I need my money now (let's go) I need my money, money (bitch) I need my money now (let's go) Choppa hold hunnid, hunnid (hunnid) Choppa hold hunnid rounds Choppa hold hunnid, hunnid, yeah Choppa hold hunnid rounds Choppa got monkey nuts, huh I'm bout to mop your town (go) Leaving'em slumped, they stuck (let's go) I came with my glock and some rounds You ain't from my block don't come round (nah) Why they keep jacking my style? (huh?) The way they did me was so foul (let's go) I made my pack go run the mile (bitch) (Am I a God?) (MTwenty where you at brother?)