Itchin'

My mama said "fuck it, nigga, hit the streets and live" Got some crack in the corner and I did what I did The neighbors they don't like me, I got J's at the door Told my grandma I don't need a bed, I'm sleeping on the floor Got my tool and my blow, them my two main hoes Me and all my woes stick together like the Zoes Sak Pase, who got the yay for the lows? And I keep birds with me like I'm straight out Hollygrove My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper I'm riding round the city and I got my calculator I'm a mothafuckin' monster wen it come to getting that paper (aye) My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper I'm riding round the city and I got my calculator I'm a mothafuckin' monster wen it come to getting that paper (aye) I'm a dog, and I eat that dog food I'm a G, I put red on all my shoes Come and see my la familia got Peru And I plead not guilty until proved Got more birds than the zoo Got chickens in the coup Got shottas that'll shoot And I stay on DJ Screw When you drop it, it coming back like DJ Clue I make a profit, I can go and buy a school I'ma A1 nigga can't lose Free Band Gang put you on the news Then hit Blue Flames shoot pool Put 20 in my tru's thats 20,000 fool I put a play together, like Peyton Manning do I'm rapping dope to you My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper I'm riding round the city and I got my calculator I'm a mothafuckin' monster wen it come to getting that paper (aye) My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper My fingers, they itchin', they itchin' for that paper I'm riding round the city and I got my calculator I'm a mothafuckin' monster wen it come to getting that paper (aye)