May I lyrics

[Intro]
Niggas just love tha cash Shake down niggas say yea 1-9 niggas love tha cash H-A-R-D-R-O-C-K yo B-K no oh oh oh

[Verse 1]
You aint gotta love what I do like what I do but chu gon respect what I do I don`t like nothin about chu frontin about chu we gon get money without chu when shakedown come throught who u gon run to had my money we gon hunt chu clak clak show you what tha gun do my murder game like a Roy Jones one, two now when tha funs due who still gonna front chu son dude you might get snuffed on a humble might get a stealth torpedo to make you tumble and cause hazard to ya hustle knew it wasn`t hard to touch you especially when a bark bark got a muzzle to make tha sound mumble chi chi Brook-land muscle is a always prepaired for scuffles see I must do what I must do niggas screamin fuck me well nigga fuck you

[Chorus]
May I keep a little something for G`s and make a few ends while i breeze throught tha late night shift on some late night shit while tha gangstas roam May I keep a little something for tha G`s and make a few ends while i breeze throught tha late night shift on some late night shit while ya momma aint home

[Verse 2]
My mercedes sittin on A-M-Gs sqeeze three A-Ds til they M-T seen lately its a style to hate me but even when im inside im cool like a AC tha nickelback sole in tha park they paid me tha P-Js get shot up they blame me ya bitch wanna real nigga, she page me i`m tha voice of brooklyn, you crazy questions need to be answered sexy rap niggas need to be a advance, i`m cancer kill a nigga in a matter of days use a du-rag then I rattle in ways exclusive aw shake a celeb out i`m elelusive got new guns cant wait to use em althought I step all slow get respect alsohold all texts im all pro

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
You aint gotta love what i do like what i do but chu gon respect
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