Two-9 – By The Hour feat. Jace, Key!, Curtis Williams, Cartier Dave & LightSkinMac11 Lyrics

(Verse 1 – LightSkinMac11)
Said it’s pits on the fence in case I catch a fense
And I’m never on the porch case them boys are broke
And them boys talking down hanging by a rope
Baby blue pit had to show em the ropes
Never sh*t where you eat, baby boy you gotta know
Every ho that’s a freak ain’t green to go
Nowadays hair retarded, doing something with their throats
Gotta be 21, you won’t catch me in court
Open suitcase, ni**a O.T
Don’t front dawg, sh*t get UFC
Don’t front dawg, ever I see you
You’ll need an IV if ever I see you

(Chorus – Key)
Playing with my money, you’s a goner
S**t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a ni**a’s play, Iguodala
Talking bout money, give me router
Young ni**a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this s**t’s mine, it ain’t ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

(Verse 2 – Cartier Dave)
To me, less is more, pay attention to detail
Ni**as…be bed but they be frail
Type you caine with the cuts like a weak scale
But I mean well, this Cartier smelling like Chanel
Got her browing back bouquets like she wear a veil
With my foe like crusade, bi**h you know em well
And if bro get locked today know I got his bail
And these words that I say got diamonds in the mail
East side ni**a with more bars than Rice Street
Got this bi**h on go, now her ex want to fight me
Call that bi**h a plumber, she be right where the pipe be
I been hustling all summer, now my bank account Nike

(Chorus – Key)
Playin’ with my money, you’s a goner
Sh*t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a ni**a’s play, Iguodala
Talking bout money, give me router
Young ni**a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this s**t’s mine, it ain’t ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

(Verse 3 – Curtis Williams)
Talking down about the gang then we gon cause a scene
F**k you for the culture ni**as, Two-9 been a team
Ain’t ask for help boy, I did this s**t my damn self
So when I get it I’ma spend this s**t my damn self
Need more than just an eighth or two
Hope you ain’t bring no date with you
Get around the gang, I promise that she will not stay with you
These pu**y ni**as got a lot to say
I need a crib that’s in the hills, yeah that’s a lot to pay
So I got a lot to make, these ni**as hella fake
Won’t say s**t to your face, back up and give me space
Yeah, uh, I’m counting money by the hour
Make it by the hour, spend it by the hour

(Chorus – Key)
Playing with my money, you’s a goner
S**t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a ni**a’s play, Iguodala
Talking bout money, give me router
Young ni**a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this s**t’s mine, it ain’t ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

(Verse 4 – Jace)
I got power like the lights so I’m on start
All my money fast but I’m on bars
Free that boy Bobby, f**k a dumb charge
Do the same for my dawgs, Two-9 no gun boy
So east side it’s a god damn shame
They angry bout it, I don’t know a god damn thing
I am too cool, I am three hot
I’m little three on…in oh four and oh-five
F**k your intel, you just telling lies
I got…like the tide, they smell when I’ve arrived
Send the clips in overdrive, I can’t even lie
Do a line and sip a line, say I did it for the god
Boy don’t play with mines

(Chorus – Key)
Playing with my money, you’s a goner
Sh*t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a ni**a’s play, Iguodala
Talking bout money, give me router
Young ni**a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this s**t’s mine, it ain’t ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

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