[intro]
ayo i cant stay alive foreva
so as long as i can spit me and my flows gone shine togetha
betta now than neva, 4play before pleasure
walkin before i run dis, who u know doin it betta (no one)
...*echoes*...

[verse 1]
i was raised to be feared so i went ahead and dressed up
gathered my niggaz in all black then we would act up
at tha strip-mall is where i knocked my first store off
had tha eye of my .38 lookin like death to tha white broad
i told her to give me tha cash, she unloaded tha stash
then afterwords i said "thank-you" by tyin up her ass
threw her in da closet wit my lil nigga and he rocked it
came back to tha safe-house and helped count our profit
now look at us as we still be robbin dem corner stores
gettin tha pussy of course, hittin skins in a red porshe
niggaz neva expected us to bug out, pull tha gun out
really let a nigga know what Dem PlayBoiz is all about
but its okay, cuz we gone be dat deal regardless
causin more strees than periods, but neva slowin progress
and yes we still rap a lot, no doubt to ya homie
but first we gotta get our muthafuckin money

[hook]
(its all about tha green) no doubt to ya homie
we gotta get all dis muthafuckin money
-repeat 4x-