Key!, Jace, Curtis Williams, Two-9, Cartier Dave, LightSkinMac11 - By The Hour lyrics

Said it's pit's on the fence in
Case I catch a 'fense
And I'm never on the porch
Case them boys are broke
And them boys talking down hanging by a rope
Baby blue pit had to show 'em the ropes
Never shit where you eat
Baby boy you gotta know
Every ho that's a freak ain't green to go
Nowadays hair retarded
Doin' something with their throats
Gotta be 21, you won't catch me in court
Open suitcase, nigga OT
Don't front dawg, shit get UFC
Don't front dawg, ever I see you
You'll need an IV if ever I see you

Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a nigga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young nigga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine
It ain't ours man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

To me, less is more, pay attention to detail
Niggas be bed but they be frail
Type you caine with the cuts
Like a weak scale but I mean well
This Cartier smellin' like Chanel
Got her browin' back bouquets like
She wear a veil with my foe like crusade
Bitch you know 'em well
And if bro get locked today
Know I got his bail
And these words that I say
Got diamonds in the mail
East side nigga with more
Bars than Rice Street got this bitch on go
Now her ex want to fight me
Call that bitch a plumber
She be right where the pipe be
I been hustling all summer
Now my bank account Nike
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a nigga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young nigga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine
It ain't ours man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

Talking down about the gang then
We gon' cause a scene
Fuck you for the culture niggas
Two-9 been a team ain't ask for help boy
I did this shit my damn self
So when I get it I'ma spend
This shit my damn self
Need more than just an eighth or two
Hope you ain't bring no date with you
Get around the gang
I promise that she will not stay with you
These pussy niggas got a lot to say
I need a crib that's in the hills
Yeah that's a lot to pay
So I got a lot to make
These niggas hella fake
Won't say shit to your face
Back up and give me space
Yeah, uh, I'm counting money by the hour
Make it by the hour, spend it by the hour

Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a nigga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young nigga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine
It ain't ours man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

I got power like the lights so I'm on start
All my money fast but I'm on bars
Free that boy Bobby, fuck a dumb charge
Do the same for my dawgs, Two-9 no gun boy
So east side it's a god damn shame
They angry 'bout it
I don't know a god damn thing
I am too cool, I am three hot
I'm little three on in oh-four and oh-five
Fuck your intel, you just tellin' lies
I got like the tide
They smell when I've arrived
Send the clips in overdrive
I can't even lie do a line and sip a line
Say I did it for the god
Boy don't play with mines

Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a nigga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young nigga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine
It ain't ours man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power