Got Rich Twice (feat. Turf Talk)

Hustling till I die, drink the bar dry

There go that man again, right back in the public eye

Drunk like Mel Gibson, get high, got a ton of DUI's

Cognac sipping, XO, me and my guys

Born in colossal, living our lives

Trying to get this bobble head bobbin' so she can follow me to my ride

So I can make a dentist to convince her to open wide

Kick her out when I'm finished, take my baller ass back inside

Drug terminology, corner talk that's all I know

California mentality, ask about me pimp I go

You can check my track record, I don't like to feud

But if I must I'll have your head severed

Blacks live in traps, zones and projects

Corner boy greeting crack in the apartment complex

World wide outside of the Bay they give me my stacks

Do business with head execs and corporate execs

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too nice

He done it again and got rich twice

Keep a thump on top

We ain't broke, we papered up

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too nice

He done it again and got rich twice

Keep a thump on top

We ain't broke, we papered up

Cut him off like an umbilical cord, turn off his lights

We need to silence that brother, his voice too strong on the mike

I make it look easy but it's not, I'm just doing Feazy

Why should I stop now, pimp, The Game need me?

Be a real one, pimp, go get it and do what he used to

Trying to get this music scrapping, move it, push it and groove it

Louis luggage, rugging and rushing my intellect

Got suckas hollering and screaming my hood set

Designer socks on my Chevy box shaking the car

You need my alpha minute, too heavy I can't stop

Gaming plot, all my dudes on the grave clock

Hope I die and rock on my funeral on my block

The streets they don't play fair

The mayor, he really don't care

Momma worked 3 jobs, trying to keep a roof on hour heads

Bologna sandwiches, pulled the mold off the bread

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too nice

He done it again and got rich twice

Keep a thump on top

We ain't broke, we papered up

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too nice

He done it again and got rich twice

Keep a thump on top

We ain't broke, we papered up

Gotta a lil' thump, we got what you need

If you want it, got to copy it from me

We are sure you too could see that it's real

Everywhere we go we burn down the hills

Automatics and semi's, high performance and hemi's

In the thick of the soil, we think Buick's is Bentley's

Coffee pots boil, burn, fly, simmer and stew

I'm off of this oil y'all, I hope you is too

Out of the Beverly camp you need a crew

Showing our underwear, exactly that's what we do

Turf dropping and stacking and money making

Surfing, earthquake slapping and trunk rattling

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too nice

He done it again and got rich twice

Keep a thump on top

We ain't broke, we papered up

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too nice

He done it again and got rich twice

Keep a thump on top

We ain't broke, we papered up

Gotta a lil' thump, we got what you need

If you want it, got to cop it from me

We are sure you too can see that it's real

Everywhere we go we burn down the hills

Got rich twice, damn, got rich twice, damn

Got rich twice, damn, got rich twice, damn

Nigga, I'd done it again, damn

Nigga, I'd done it again, damn

Nigga, I'd done it again, damn

Nigga, I'd done it again, damn