I Need Mo Lyrics - Fast Life - Paul Wall

We out here, trying to get it rain or shine 

Can't nobody take what's mine 

But people say 

That they gon' try to kill me 

Go hard for mine is all I know 

I'm trying to get all this dough 

I try to say 

If you want me, come and get me 

Early in the morning when the sun come up 

I be playing my position, trying to chase a come up 

I'm on the corner like little kids waiting for the school bus 

I'm Reggie bush about my paper man, I gotta rush 

I'm chasing Johnny Dame, co vein with diamond crush 

I want that TV Johnny watch, earrings and such 

I got my mind focused driving in the fast lane 

Apple paint and white seats, looking like a candy cane 

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I'm running marathons, while these lames running sprints 

Been pulling all nighters, all year and ever since 

I'm steady grinding on the rise like Honda pants 

Partner this is common sense, stacking up dollars and cents 

I'm thinking pickett fence, six rooms, that's on a lake 

Long as I keep stacking bread like pancakes 

I pray with high stakes, so I can crawl down like snakes 

Trying to eat them Vincent Anthony steaks, I gotta get more 

We out here, trying to get it rain or shine 

Can't nobody take what's mine 

But people say 

That they gon' try to kill me 

Go hard for mine is all I know 

I'm trying to get all this dough 

I try to say 

If you want me, come and get me 

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From a Buick to a Benz, the American dream 

Riding apple over silver with the insides cream 

I got my mind on the foreign so I hustle some green 

And I'm somewhat color struck 'cause I only love green 

I'm living the ghetto dream, money, hoes and clothes 

My mind on bankrolls, I stay up on my toes 

See, I'm working for that paper, chasing after that cash 

Overtime punching clocks, I call it a monster mash 

That paper in my vision, so I grind with precision 

A hustler's ambition to accumulate commission 

My eyes is burning 'cause I ain't slept in 'bout a week 

And there's no time to eat 'cause my body is weak 

I'm [unverified] it's time for cash stacking, there ain't no time for slacking 

I'm racking money now, later I'll be Cadillac'n' 

I'm packing paper and my pockets over flowing to the top 

That's why I'm blowing my dawg, I gotta get that money 

We out here, trying to get it rain or shine 

Can't nobody take what's mine 

But people say 

That they gon' try to kill me 

Go hard for mine is all I know 

I'm trying to get all this dough 

I try to say 

If you want me, come and get me 

The clock keep on ticking and the countdown is on 

My paper keep on stacking now it won't be long 

I'm King Kong of the hustle, using mind with muscle 

Putting together plots and schemes like a piece to a puzzle 

The boys chasing broads but I'm out here stacking bars 

Motivated my screw tapes that's in my iPod 

My job is all night my hustle is all day 

When you thrown in the game, there ain't no 401K 

I got a dream like Dr. King [unverified] 

I swing it like Peter Parker in the Cadillac 

So now I'm changing up the game like a clinic bitch 

Hood super star with dreams of getting rich, gimme more 

We out here, trying to get it rain or shine 

Can't nobody take what's mine 

But people say 

That they gon' try to kill me 

Go hard for mine is all I know 

I'm trying to get all this dough 

I try to say 

If you want me, come and get me