Money Conversations - Tizzy Stackz & Pilla B

With my soul steady grooving all right Keep my wheels steady spinning just fine If I'm lost in my darkness with my soul on the pavement Won't you speak with me, spirit Babe, we can't let this love run dry When I'm gone, steady going Just try To keep your mind on me, baby Take time You know my heart's on the pavement But my soul's steady grooving Won't you speak with me, spirit Babe, we can't let this love run dry Sweet conversation Let's keep it running, oh Sweet conversations, child Never gon' put it down Sweet conversation For my heart's on the pavement And my soul's steady grooving Won't you speak with me, spirit? Baby, don't let this love run dry Sweet conversation Sweet conversation Sweet conversation, yeah

I told my dawg let's get this bag When you get bread, it make 'em big mad Brand new Amiri, got a big bag Yeah, I told my dawg let's get this bag When you get bread, it make 'em big mad Brand new Amiri, got a big bag I told my dawg let's get this bag When you get bread, it make 'em big mad Brand new Amiri, got a big bag Ain't feel no love, I had to sit back You wasn't there, damn, where was you at? They say they love me It was cap, already knew that Black Heart gang can't love nobody And you know my dawg, green lights around me Plenty nights of doubting Free my dawg, I'm shouting Yeah, my niggas sittin', doin' time Niggas fakе, I can read right through them lines Kеpt it real, kept it a hundred, but you died Before this rapping, I was gripping on my 9, yeah Ain't no stopping me, I want properties I want money like Monopoly Heard I got a check and all these niggas keep on stalking me Bodies after bodies, we just dumped them in the alleyways Ain't nobody proud of me, but my mama proud of me I still miss my nigga 'cause they gone for some felonies 'Member all the nights that we was starving in the streets And I lost my energy, I put it all in the streets I can never show my love Lost some niggas to the streets that I been thinkin' of Reminiscin' 'bout the days when we started thuggin' Don't try to run up on a nigga 'cause he catch a slug He know we a buncha thungs I told my dawg let's get this bag When you get bread, it make 'em big mad Brand new Amiri, got a big bag Ain't feel no love, I had to sit back You wasn't there, damn, where was you at? They say they love me It was cap, already knew that Black Heart gang can't love nobody And you know my dawg, green lights around me Plenty nights of doubting Free my dawg, I'm shouting Black Heart gang can't love nobody How you say you love me knowing you ain't got me? I was nobody, you forgot all about me Now a nigga made it and you can't stand around me No, you can't even stand me I said fuck the school and I ain't even have a plan B All I gotta say is words and she be pullin' down her panties Money conversations, they don't even understand me Know they buying fake Amiris, I'ma still buy the realest ones And I'm posted with my niggas, those the realest ones Heard they tryna dent the squad, he gon' feel the sun Yeah, they tryna keep the peace, but I ain't hearin' none I keep that heat 'cause it's essential, only Fear of God Steppin' out in Valentino, feeling like a don Only took a couple losses, miss my nigga 'cause he gone Now we takin' dawgs and they know 'bout what we on I told my dawg let's get this bag When you get bread, it make 'em big mad Brand new Amiri, got a big bag Ain't feel no love, I had to sit back You wasn't there, damn, where was you at? They say they love me It was cap, already knew that Black Heart gang can't love nobody And you know my dawg, green lights around me Plenty nights of doubting Free my dawg, I'm shouting

Aiming at your medulla, no hesitation I'ma catch him at the red light Riding around with my shooter Aiming at your medulla, no hesitation to do ya At that red light make his heart stop Buzzer beat the shot clock I dare a nigga to pop off My niggas leave it locked off I'ma catch him at the red light Riding around with my shooter Aiming at your medulla, no hesitation to do ya' At that red light make his heart stop Buzzer beat the shot clock I dare a nigga to pop off My niggas leave it locked off That red light, red light Red light, red light I better not catch him at the red light, red light Red light, red light Trap, look, catch a nigga at the light He won't make it through the night Have him fighting for his life I'ma come for your ice Put this one on the guys They ain't riding, we ride They ain't sliding, we slide We pop out and they hide We alive and they die At a red light with a green beam, yeah-yeah (at a red light with a green beam, yeah-yeah) Me and my niggas be the dream team, yeah-yeah (me and my niggas be the dream team) Got your baby mama tryna eat me If you want smoke, you can meet me 'Cause I pull up on them when they see me, ah ya I'ma catch him at the red light Riding around with my shooter Aiming at your medulla, no hesitation to do ya At that red light make his heart stop Buzzer beat the shot clock I dare a nigga to pop off My niggas leave it locked off I'ma catch him at the red light Riding around with my shooter Aiming at your medulla, no hesitation to do ya At that red light make his heart stop Buzzer beat the shot clock I dare a nigga to pop off My niggas leave it locked off Red light, red light Red light, red light I better not catch him at the red light, red light Red light, red light That red light, red light, red light, red light I better not catch him at the red light, red light Red light, red light That red light, red light, red light, red light I better not catch him at the red light, red light Red light, red light That red light, red light, red light, red light I better not catch him at the red light, red light Red light, red light

Chaching Yeah I mean really Who fucking with me I spit that crack rock I'm Straight off the back block I'm Strapped wit black glock If you reach for my chain get yo ass shot 100k in da stash spot I went from a half not to Half got Pulled up in a black drop I'm getting cash till my casket Drop Put that on god I spit that crack rock I'm Straight off the back block I'm Strapped wit black glock If you reach for my chain get yo ass shot 100k in da stash spot I went from a half not to Half got Pulled up in a black drop I'm getting cash till my casket Drop Put that on god Check catalog Lambo truck Im da matador My money up like my pockets just popped a Adderall I aint mad at y'all Either I'm in the booth Or at mall Same shit different tissue Sipping thick juice I got issues And red beams on my pistols Real diamonds no crystals Nigga we on our grizzle We too official Umma kill you Before I diss you Or do a interview That's the shit a beginner do Top down in the winter That's what winners do I'm bout to get a mill and I ain't talking dinner boo Smoke a backwood and Then I put this wood in to you Got a crib in the woods plus my room gotta view Couple old schools But the Lamborghini got it new It's logical Im from hood umma I do what gotta do Pulled up in ah demon Plus I'm rocking Prada too Wit the spirit of pac but I flow like big poppa do I spit that crack rock I'm Straight off the back block I'm Strapped wit black glock If you reach for my chain get yo ass shot 100k in da stash spot I went from a half not to Half got Pulled up in a black drop I'm getting cash till my casket Drop Put that on god I spit that crack rock I'm Straight off the back block I'm Strapped wit black glock If you reach for my chain get yo ass shot 100k in da stash spot I went from a half not to Half got Pulled up in a black drop I'm getting cash till my casket Drop Put that on god I spit it like nobody ever did No wait, that ah understatement, I'm really my worst critic Nowadays niggas take a hot beat and they adlib it I toe tag it Put it in a body bag and then zip it And when I whip it You know the recipe specific Every time I let em taste it They tellin me its terrific I pull right over in traffic I'm trying get a ticket That jewelry dripping and she looking like she tryin lick it This lil thot like my glock so you know I'm trying stick it I might shoot the club up like shine po did it New glock nine like rando wit Running thru stop signs to the condo wit it Pronto Skip convo Smoking fronto Wit a fine ho In Milano Rip Sammy D that was realest nigga I know Blood diamonds Got em straight outta the Congo New watch But aint no time tho I spit that crack rock I'm Straight off the back block I'm Strapped wit black glock If you reach for my chain get yo ass shot 100k in da stash spot I went from a half not to Half got Pulled up in black a drop I'm getting cash till my casket Drop Put that on god I spit that crack rock I'm Straight off the back block I'm Strapped wit black glock If you reach for my chain get yo ass shot 100k in da stash spot I went from a half not to Half got Pulled up in black a drop I'm getting cash till my casket Drop Put that on god