money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know

blowin dro, 24s, thats how all my niggas roll

money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know

blowin dro, 24s, thats how all my niggas roll



[T.I.]

in a drop top chevy with the roof wide open

my partners looking at me to see if my eyes open

cause I've been drank, and I've been smoke

flying down 285 but I'm focused

its a four fifty four, where it says I raise comotion

white leather seats, as fresh as air forces

doing bout a hundred but the track still bumping

number 8 on nwa straight out of compton

pull up at your apartment sitting on 24s

and the dope boys, saying the kids running in

the clicks start dealing and the broads start choosing

and the cars been parked but the rims keep moving

sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood

cause I ain't hollywood, I come from the hood

I'm use to it, if your rear view shaking and your seats vibrating

24 inch jays got the chevrolet shaking



[Chorus]

money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know

blowin dro, 24s, thats how all my niggas roll

money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know

blowin dro, 24s, thats how all my niggas roll



[T.I.]

I'll make a mill and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest

at the age of seventeen, entertaing the rides, I want the best

I refuse to get a 9 to 5, I'm a flip my keys

been paying my dues since 89, trying to get my cheese

diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene, they know its me

aint no dream or no fantasy its T I P

brought busting, like a baby do a blanket

5 karats on my motherfucking pinkie, half of hennessy and belevedere

what we dranking, pimps send for broads

what the hell you niggas thinkin,