Intro: Peter Gunz

Niggas sick shit

Lord Tariq:

Now whatchu wanna do type of niggas

Peter Gunz:

They don't know now they'll never know that's how I feel

Verse 1:Lord Tariq

And on the seventh day the Lord made money

On the sixth day I busted my gun

500 000 is not half of one

Caught the keys akisane for 63 hundred on sale I ordere for Bronx niggas

If you want it I'll head up with the connect just the game of respect

With the game that I schock, througout the plains of the U.S

Makin clean to this, which is the killer get killed

So why carry if you need a gaselle for real

Peter Gunz:

Yo, when I caught my gun charge, your felony

Niggas ve tellin me, Gunz instead of totin guns

It's all about guns, instead of bustin guns

Nigga get funds and let these niggas know you be the one

So I'm in ?Rhaki's Isle and Kawasaki?

Wrote letters for clans, you never got at me

You heard the block on your phone so I never call

But I know one day I'll be home to dog

And watch you niggas fall

Lord Tariq:

Aiyyo Gunz, move in silence I push that the street

On blocks to Black streets where the murders was meet

And stash money keeps a nigga standing on his feet

And best believe that we play for ?kiki-meat?

The Lord Tariq & PG nigga ain't nothin happenin

So I beeen to the weese, my cars matching the platinum

You think that you's a star, can't happen

Can put down the mics, pull up the girls to get the clappin what

Chorus: Peter Gunz

You got one life to live, one gun to bust

One nigga to save, one nigga to rush

It's all about sex, money, life or death