Lifers

The good lifers ain’t playing with me bout money, all of 'em
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running
Lifers ain’t playing with me bout money, all of 'em
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running
We cop that Chevrolet and put it on skates
The MGM Grand or The Palms for like three days
Coming up with a plan with my mans
We’ve been down since the high school
Always did a dry run, practice it
And then we put it all in action and that shit went down magic
Lay low bro don’t cop nothing too extravagant
Let it blow over, then cop a horse and carriage when its good
Jet Life roll Beverly Hills on wheels through the hood
Well is that right, say he coming for me, well I wish he would
I be off site when that thunder come to you
Catch you down bad then they get you good
The good lifers ain’t playing with me bout money, all of 'em
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running
Lifers ain’t playing with me bout money, all of 'em
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running
Never know what you will see fucking with me
Got the Range Rover 4.6 SC, luggage rack with the skis
Bond Number 9 and some weed
What they smelled on the scene
He didn’t harm the female witnesses
As he said it was clean ya' mean
Like he can’t do his thing when he swing
For the neck of a copy cat
Sucker you’ll be euthanized for that
Chevrolets and Cadillacs
Three-wheelin' the cul-de-sacs
Smoking out my chronic sack
Thinking about my paper stacks
Don’t stand in the way of that
Cause you’ll be erased for that
Niggas ain’t playing
We been bout money all of it
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running
The good lifers ain’t playing with me bout money, all of 'em
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running
Lifers ain’t playing with me bout money, all of 'em
Chasing that check like it stole something, start running