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good side of the game - jt money lyrics

[intro]
yeah
that’s right
you know what it is
j1
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
gotta be a dreamer, triple beamer
roll in ‘lacs and beamers, dro fresh from the cleaners
stones on her fingers, cribs like arenas
grass always greener like style of a swinger
big money stacks, bernie mac, cellphone
strong in this game so the name is well known
got everything i want and still want mo’
see every gram and dolla bill must be ‘counted fo’
stay on the ground, autos in the warеhouse
see me when you see mе just don’t worry ‘bout my where*bouts
i’m always got a fatter sack like a defensive lineman
diamonds be shinin’, leather seats reclinin’
a n**** straight grindin’ son, see, everything is money
m*th*f*ckas out the game, ain’t a d*mn thing funny, boy
but that’s part of the game, so you gotta respect that
cause somebody else gonna pay me and you can bet that

[chorus]
(you don’t wanna [?])
hit yo’ weed and hit yo’ ‘port
when i see it i grab it, i gotta have it to support
(gotta make that money n****)
money is a major issue in this thang
n****s tryna live the good side of the game
(you don’t wanna [?])
hit yo’ weed and hit yo’ ‘port
when i see it i grab it, i gotta have it to support
(gotta make that money n****)
money is a major issue in this thang
n****s tryna live the good side of the game

[verse 2]
see me and the jackers, gun packers, big money stackers
where everybody watch they back from crackas
n**** had to learn that, early as a jit
ever since my youth i been caught up in some sh*t
mama made me get a job, you know a n**** quit
that money wasn’t comin’ fast enough i had to go and get it
now i’m out on the grind, tryna get mine
on the run from 9, ain’t tryna see time
b*tches all on my mind, now you know that sh*t don’t mix
a n**** can’t be hustlin and f*ckin’ wit them tricks
you see its either or, n**** less or more
get my own [?] what the f*ck my mama stressin’ for
maybe she can see somethin’ that a n**** don’t
gotta let a young n**** learn the hard way, think he won’t?
all that preachin’ mama did, tryna save her lil kids
young n**** still had to do that bid

[verse 3]
if its bout a dollar is worth lookin’ in to
can’t tell ya all the sh*t i been through
chasin’ that paper, caper after caper
put my life on the line, but sh*t that ain’t even mine
i got to have it though
so i can get all these worldly possessions
diamonds, gold, fine clothes, and be the girly selection
keep protection, i bust in the air
make me start some sh*t, make f*ck n****s get bare
i’m the m*th*f*ckin’ champ, n****, off in the bid
play no games wit you lames cause i’m serious ‘bout chips
and all you chicken heads, ain’t gettin’ bread? stay away from me
cause i’m the j who gotsta pay [?]
love me or hate me, n****s can’t fade me
cooler than yo’ ac runnin game greatly
player hate me, why? you can’t win
must be tryna get a n**** sent to the state pin
[chorus]
(you don’t wanna [?])
hit yo’ weed and hit yo’ ‘port
when i see it i grab it, i gotta have it to support
(gotta make that money n****)
money is a major issue in this thang
n****s tryna live the good side of the game

(you don’t wanna [?])
hit yo’ weed and hit yo’ ‘port
when i see it i grab it, i gotta have it to support
(gotta make that money n****)
money is a major issue in this thang
n****s tryna live the good side of the game

- jt money lyrics

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