Tahj Money
D Major, baby
I gave you niggas my heart and this how you treat me?
Know what I´m sayin´?

See the thing is, I was with them niggas, but they wasn´t with me
I was just too blind to see
Selfish

Good night
I gotta wake up early morning, I got court tomorrow
I ain´t breakin´ out the old school ´til it´s up to par
Ain´t gon´ stop ´til I put grandmama in that four car garage
I can´t give up on my brothers, they all that I got
Believe me
Where I come from, ain´t no way, I swear to God, believe me
Every time I open up to her I swear she leave me

I don´t get no phone calls from ´em ´less they need me, yeah

Take a sip, I want two shots of the Henn´
I been goin´ through it lately, bumpin´ 2Pac in my Benz
But it´s all good, baby, I got two Glocks in my jeans (Uh-huh)
I got one bitch at the crib, she left two socks in my dean
I ain´t ever get a chance to let my fans know what I´m goin´ through (Goin´ through)
Goin´ to court every day, swear to God, bro, I´m fightin´ for my life (Fight)
Don´t be ashamed to tell people now if your money gettin´ tight (Tight)
Pray to God it´ll be aight (Pray to God it´ll be aight)

I got the same niggas with me, but I got new styles (Corporate)
I got the same haters mad, but I got a new Lam´ (Fuck ´em)
I got the same mama, went and bought her a new Jag (I love you)
I got the same bitches with me, went and bought a new bag (I love you)

I gotta wake up early morning, I got court tomorrow
I ain´t breakin´ out the old school ´til it´s up to par
Ain´t gon´ stop ´til I put grandmama in that four car garage
I can´t give up on my brothers, they all that I got
Believe me

Where I come from, ain´t no way, I swear to God, believe me
Every time I open up to her I swear she leave me
I don´t get no phone calls from ´em ´less they need me, yeah

I stopped actin´ tough and hard when I realized I was gangster
If you thinkin´ I´m not smart, what the fuck you niggas thinkin´?
(I mean, multimillionaire shit
Welcome to the entertainment business, bitch)
"Booty" went gold (Facts), "Hip Hopper" too (Facts)
I´m a platinum selling artist (Me), what about you?
Don´t believe the hype (Nope), when them niggas say they got you (No)

I can´t be scared of heights (No), I gotta go in the sky too
Everybody gotta die one day, everybody can´t eat off one plate
Everybody need they own lunch tray (Shit good)
Every nigga ain´t Jay-Z (Yeah)
Every chick ain´t Beyoncé (Yeah)
Fuck boy wanna race me
And I´m goin´ down a one way
If I win, pay me or it´s gunplay

I gotta wake up early morning, I got court tomorrow
I ain´t breakin´ out the old school ´til it´s up to par
Ain´t gon´ stop ´til I put grandmama in that four car garage
I can´t give up on my brothers, they all that I got

Believe me
Where I come from, ain´t no way, I swear to God, believe me
Every time I open up to her I swear she leave me
I don´t get no phone calls from ´em ´less they need me, yeah