A Thousand Poundz

Arrange my books in order
Make up some nice stories to amuse you
Make things look smart and easy
Shape up the place, hungry for the

And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds
And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds
And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds

If I was privileged enough find one
Thousand of that loud pack
Distribute it to trusted partners just
So they can bounce back like juvie though
That's a thousand niggas say
They knew me though
Random text messages just flexin' on how
They knew before the work came
That I would be a standout
Like a search stain
Pocket full of paper from
Prophet after the procaine the first game
That I learned to play was that Tetris
Find a block filled em in and
Cash out on a necklace
He neckless, if he preachin' some wild shit
Foul shit two shots now I'm sittin' in cells
On some Green Mile shit perfect this
Hustlin' rationed busters left
With some lacerations
Pounds that I've found I yawned
Feel like my luck awakened
We bluntin', a hundred times ten got me in
Came up and I would be a damn fool not to win
We bluntin', a hundred times ten got me in
Came up and I would be a damn fool not to win
Ok denn

And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds
And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds
And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds

If I ever touched a thousand I would front
A bag to every hustler in public housing
All these fuckin' pounds and I
Would never touch a falcon
Call up my battalion tell 'em that
I got them brussel frostin'
Go buy some rifles for them
Cowards that be wylin' tryna' run up on us
Hold that bitch up like a violin
Get hit once from the big pump, you flip punk
About my chips chump
I'm a chipmunk like Alvin
Uh, then I'm back to puffing loud and
Eyes cut lower than a Kung
Fu master from Shaolin
Then I fuck a stallion in my medallion
On an island drinkin' wine, cuttin' salmon
Hit the club, make a movie, Robert Townsend
The way these diamonds shinin' in the
Ring throw the towel in
Smilin', thumbin' through this cash
That I'm pilin' singing this Soprano man I
Feel like I'm Italian what?

And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds
And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds
And if I found a thousand pounds
A thousand pounds

Yuh, first thousand pounds nigga thought
He hit the jackpot
Club polaroid pic, Benz symbol backdrop
Bent over redbone, she was just a mascot
Money fan can't cool you off
When you that hot
Next stop car lot, Coupe wit the bald spot
Maserati grill like a pit
When the jaws locked
Malls shop a few hours took two showers
These two bitches goin' down
Like the Two Towers
Too sour you can see it in a hater's face
True cowards so I keep you in a hater's place
Drop them numbers on the pounds
Just to make em' 'scape
Weed the fake hustlers out
I'm just makin' space
These niggas talk a good game
I just make the cake
Niggas dying over here I just make the wake
Been seeing a thousand pounds I
Just scrapped the plate
For all the money that I stashed
They ain't made a safe