Isley Money

You'll never see a hated nigga lie to us again, my nigga (fact) Love, ooh (ha-ha-ha) (Vinny Idol) It used to be a fistful of dollars, bag full of fish scale (ooh) All for the fiscal, let the Hemi fishtail (ha-ha-ha) Ock when I work, hit the block, it's a big sale (ooh) And we got them semis tucked, we ain't lettin' shit fail (uh-uh) Before I had juice spots, used to want to shoot cops (ooh) Arrivin' in the five, knockin' "All Eyez" by Tupac (all eyes on me) Pull off in first, let jerk in second (ooh) Re-up on the 31st, need work by second (facts) I'ma get 'em some lead, it's all authentic (ooh) Little cash-in fiend is the real epidemic (six) I got Bush academics, a little Reaganomics (ooh) Got paid off of trees when Dr. Dre made, "The Chronic" Got drug dealer dreams that figure that have the wrong sleep (ooh, wrong sleep) If I die or do 25, then it's on me (it's on me) Now I got the deuce, (I got it) I get the Drac' money out the booth (ooh) And the real fuckboys get the deuce, Ghost! Na-na-na-na, la, ta, da, ta-ra-ra Isley money (I go crazy, love, oh-oh) (Ayo, ayo, thanks with the moves that I'm makin', ayo) This the big type shit You can't be quiet, when you hear us, you get excited Nigga, like - (ooh), whoo, your motherfucking boys is back (relax) Came a long way from hustling crack, hiding my pack (ooh) Me and Bizzy bagging up when niggas was tagging up (uh-huh) Writin' graffiti on the wall, I was killin' them all (ooh) Like - (ha-ha), went from corners in the elevator (yeah) To havin' fun to dropping 50 on a Navigator (ooh) And nine-five, two Rangers barely knew how to drive (no doubt) But now the high yellow Sky Dweller tell me the time (ooh) And only a certain amount can get my niggas to rhyme Sick as the flu (sick flu), everything we spit to niggas is - (ooh) (Ha-ha-ha) tell me what y'all want us to do (let's go) We done gave y'all hits (uh-huh), hood shit (ooh) Dope-ass freestyles, (ha-ha-ha) some funny-ass skits You probably riding around listening to our shit right now Like - (ooh), "I'm glad these niggas from my town" let's go! Na-na-na-na, la, ta, da, ta-ra-ra Isley money (love, oh-oh, ha-ha) This the big type shit (ah!) Yeah, your whole life's in your handheld (ooh, it's not my fault) They say these new kids is smarter, I can't tell (huh?) They ain't come out with a drug that I can't sell (ooh, uh-uh) Keep that money on your mind, but you can't dwell Nah, show you what that metal do (ooh, hm) Build your brand up, get your revenue LOX (LOX), the only other three letters (ooh) Probably more powerful than that is federal (FBI) F-class, the diamond choke is shiny (ooh, woof) Was responsible for most of the dope in the 90s (hm) From the back blocks where all of the vultures are grimy (ooh, yeah, yeah) It feels good to have most of the culture behind me (come on) Nah, I'm just trying to make it grow (ooh, yeah) Felice a dub now, we can take in dough (ha-ha) A couple of lines in every verse that'll make you go (ooh, go) Ha-ha (go), yeah Na-na-na-na, la, ta, da, ta-ra-ra Isley money (love, oh-oh) This the big type shit (the big type shit, ah!) Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh