REALIZE

We live like we have got nothing left but time That again why Come to me and will you be satisfied Its your life We got to realize Money/cars/niggas ball/clothes No telling what you know Minked out/fresh line Feaned it out/seat recline All these hood chicks Admire my shine/fourthy seven inch All kinds of pieces Drug scales/remember the days of drug sales Now Im counting/send me checks in the mial And I ain't got time for no sale Diver rims/spinning on the new CL To much money gotta stay on the DL All these old hoes calling my cell Forward the calls to my voice mail Nashawn/fortune preveil Got these bitches feeling me Like a blind bitch be feeling brail I coup diamonds/it ain't hard to tell For my shine/have a lead fight My charm like a head light I know everything that there is to know That you gotta know to blow We get that dough/how I live We live like we have got nothing left but time That again why Come to me and will you be satisfied Its your life We got to realize Money/cars/niggas ball/clothes No telling what you know I pick a brick up The quicker picker upper Cooks on ovens Push and shoving To hustling/early in the morning Watch out for police/the d s and decoys Try to destroy you But Im a champ Not a chump/I move swift and Turn the pistols on the punks But fuck what the jury say Think through I can't think of that Fuck it/I might as well run cool Through the projects and robin Cops and robbers But im live-er Kill you and hide ya What could I do but be a project nigga That would end ya something quicker For figures I can't lie to ya I realize how to survive/and get money stay alive Put all my niggas Be so quick and down to die But all my torough niggas know can't take that money to the sky We live like we have got nothing left but time That again why Come to me and will you be satisfied Its your life We got to realize Money/cars/niggas ball/clothes No telling what you know You can front a 2 pac Smoke blunts with biggie Got love from suge knight Did the clubs with diddy Did all that I just a little kid With nas from the bridge He would bail from jail Keep me free from bids Why play in the pool When I can surf in the ocean Living that rich life/I like that commotion The bitches with the titties out Got a nigga open My jewelry be showing/heavy when we rolling Please/don't bring your girl around me One look at young jungle She hand me the puss/just like a waitress Serving my dinner My diamonds be dripping She need a bread winner I burn c-notes Hold fourthy cals/and plastic Push fast in the benz Fuck if wrap it The money keep stacking/in duffle bags and shit We came alomg way ma Tell em how we live We live like we have got nothing left but time That again why Come to me and will you be satisfied Its your life We got to realize Money/cars/niggas ball/clothes No telling what you know