All For The Money - CMW - Compton's Most Wanted

One more nigga on the run

I just can’t handle this, born in the land of the scandalous

Thirteen years of age at the time

Moms is kicking me, I gots to get mine

I load up my strap, map out my plan

Choose my victim, then motherfucker stick him

One more point that got scored for the…

Up to no damn good, understood

Steps is getting low so I gots to get some more

Loads up the K, breaks out the back door

You know the routine, so run fool, here we go Say back channel, keep your motherfucking hands up on the dash

And gives up the cash

One time is making a move on my ass

But I ain’t sweating it cause ain’t shit funny

Because it’s all for the money

I gots to get mine, so I’m a take yours (Repeat 2x)

Just call me the come up kid

Hard times kicking it in the CPT

So that means I gotta do what I gotta do And if you ain’t down with the Hype, fuck you

You’re coming up short when I slang

So when I hit your corner, you’re gonna be a goner

Nigga duck when my nine starts to buck

In it for the snaps so I’m crazy as fuck

I should be laying low cause one time is real hot

Need to make a nine so I rush your spot

And it’s like that when I got the philly

If you don’t care someone else does the killing

So when you hit the end of the road ain’t no turning back

I done signed a hood lifetime contract

Jacking and packing cause ain’t shit funny

Because it’s all for the money

I gots to get mine, so I’m a take yours (Repeat 2x)

Uh oh, there goes another beep on the beeper

One time sleep on the fucking night creeper

Trying to show stop on the sales

Pull fake braids but I still gets paid

Just say no?

Fuck the TV

Trying to push the shit cause the weight is exceed

See me for the blast, Five-oh fly in fast

Mad cause I’m making more cash than they ass

Now I lay low in the cut

Label me the nigga with the fucking gangsta strut

Every hooptie got gold license plates

my birds fly out throughout the fucking states

Now my other half is telling me I’d better quit

But I ain’t through in this shit, so I guess this is it

I’ll be dead before I go out like a dummy

(Why's that, G?) Cause it’s all for the money

I gots to get mine, so I’m a take yours (Repeat 6x)