[Lyric] Leather Timbs (Sister Amaru)

[Verse 1]
Running down the street in leather Timbs
Hope the cops don’t know what street I’m in
Busting down the homie's door
Asking for a million
All high denominations
Nominate the next nigga down the ladder
Pickup all the fatter cheques
Split a milli' with the ones that matter
Make my way over to Nevada
That’s a couple thou'
Get a couple guaps
Get a couple mills
Get a couple dollars
Run a couple streets
Get my niggas deals
Now we all eat

[Bridge]
I really want a lot of money
That’s the bottom line nigga
I ain’t got time
I really want a lot of money
I'm'a bе ruthless until I get through this
I really want a lot of monеy
All I wanna do is roll in it
I really want a lot of money
(Ya!)
I really want a lot of money
[Verse 2]
I ain’t mean thou
I ain’t mean mills
I’m talking bout big boats with the sails
I’m talking about losing 50k cheesin'
Cause that’s how much money I make in a weekend
That’s why you better be watch how you speaking
A nigga talk down man he better be tweaking
Couple of shots now ya man is all leaking
Rolling around on the floor
Looking around 'cause he opened the door
The bullets went flying
Lil' homie got shot in the dome
Momma be calling his phone
Worried about him
She don't know he ain't coming home

[Hook]
Running down the street in leather Timbs
Hope the cops don't know what street I'm in
Busting down the homie's door asking for a...