Artist: Daz Dillinger
Album:  D.A.Z.
Song:   Still Get'n Money
Typed by: Lil Hustle

(*talking*)
Ha-ha, yeah nigga
You know I'm always getting to the money nigga
Dat Nigga Daz, ha-ha, yeah DPGC

[Daz]
Don't get mad, cause I does what I does
I'm a Dogg Pound gangsta, and I grew up saying cuz
Cuz this cuz that, cuz pockets fat
Cuz I was smoking kush, with a big sack
Don't trip, you just broke and I'm rich
I invest my shit, you just broke cause of that bitch
I live the high life, nigga in the High Times
It's dynamite, just like JJ in the Good Times
Speeding down the highway, everybody else missing
I'm like DJ Khaled, (yeah they all listen)
Yeah you know what's up, I'm smarter than the rest
Send a couple to your chest plate, screaming out checkmate
Eyes open, staying focused on that nigga right in front of you
Pistol whip your ass, give your bitch ass a better view
Peace when I rip a beat, king when I hit the thumb
See me with your bitch, you like what's going on

[Chorus]
I'm still on my gangsta, gangsta
Blast and mash, to maintain
DPGC still the gang
And we don't give a fuck about you bitch ass niggaz
All you bitches, we still getting money
Money-money-money-money-money-money-money
We still getting that money
Money-money-money-money-money-money-money

[Daz]
You know it's pimping in a real way, money come in every way
You know I'm known for this shit, like everyday
I do this for the boys out the hood, I'm the boy out the hood
Yeah your boy living good, they like what's up with that
I'm like what's up with what, can't a nigga come up
Don't act like that nigga, just put your guns up
They like what's up with the action, I'm like what's up with the action
But you ain't into that, I'm like come boy
Better get your mind right
And everywhere you go, you better grip the nine tight cause we'll fillet you quick
Disrespect you we rule, we like hey you bitch
Cause you's a bitch nigga, oh yeah you like that
Say I got a filthy mouth, everything I say is dirty
I get that money, so I be up kinda early
It's the mind of a hustler, gotta stay street wise
And everywhere I go, I'm still fucking with the street guys

[Chorus]

[Daz]
Put yourself in my shoes, I bet you couldn't handle me
You probably freeze up, when you see just where them panties be
You already know, I got's to get mine
In the streets every second, so I stay on the grind
It stays on my mind, nothing else could change that
Embedded in my brain, since a young'n that was way back
Uh, so I know's how to get that
Give it to my workers, and they bring it all the way back
Gotta stay on top of thangs, can never make a wrong move
Gotta keep it air tight, or be up under that investigation bright light
You want that Frank White
Come and get it I got it, this for the right price
Nothing bad nigga I'm that nice, fool I'm that rude
Cold as ice, yeah nigga I'm that cool
Blast and mash to maintain, when I bang
Push it to the full throttle, when I'm out to gang bang
Genius with a mean streak, heater with a mean bark
Run around the block, with no heart
Life of the party, yeah I'm drinking on my Cardi'
Catch me in the house party, in an all blue Ferrari
I got my G bitch by my side, I love it when she ride
Call that bitch my blue pearl, yeah she just my homegirl
So who where what nigga, right they come and get me
Empty out the clip nigga, you still couldn't hit me like what

[Chorus]