By The Hour lyrics

[Verse 1: LightSkinMac11]
Said it's pits on the fence in case I catch a 'fense
And I'm never on the porch case them boys are broke
And them boys talking down hanging by a rope
Baby blue pit had to show 'em the ropes
Never sh*t where you eat, baby boy you gotta know
Every ho that's a freak ain't green to go
Nowadays hair retarded, doin' something with their throats
Gotta be 21, you won't catch me in court
Open suitcase, n*gga O.T
Don't front dawg, sh*t get UFC
Don't front dawg, ever I see you
You'll need an IV if ever I see you

[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
sh*t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n*gga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n*gga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this sh*t's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

[Verse 2: Cartier Dave]
To me, less is more, pay attention to detail
n*ggas [?] be bed but they be frail
Type you caine with the cuts like a weak scale
But I mean well, this Cartier smellin' like Chanel
Got her browin' back bouquets like she wear a veil
With my foe like crusade, b*tch you know 'em well
And if bro get locked today know I got his bail
And these words that I say got diamonds in the mail
East side n*gga with more bars than Rice Street
Got this b*tch on go, now her ex want to fight me
Call that b*tch a plumber, she be right where the pipe be
I been hustling all summer, now my bank account Nike
[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
sh*t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n*gga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n*gga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this sh*t's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

[Verse 3: Curtis Williams]
Talking down about the gang then we gon' cause a scene
f*ck you for the culture n*ggas, Two-9 been a team
Ain't ask for help boy, I did this sh*t my damn self
So when I get it I'ma spend this sh*t my damn self
Need more than just an eighth or two
Hope you ain't bring no date with you
Get around the gang, I promise that she will not stay with you
These pus*y n*ggas got a lot to say
I need a crib that's in the hills, yeah that's a lot to pay
So I got a lot to make, these n*ggas hella fake
Won't say sh*t to your face, back up and give me space
Yeah, uh, I'm counting money by the hour
Make it by the hour, spend it by the hour

[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
sh*t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n*gga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n*gga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this sh*t's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power
[Verse 4: Jace]
I got power like the lights so I'm on start
All my money fast but I'm on bars
Free that boy Bobby, f*ck a dumb charge
Do the same for my dawgs, Two-9 no gun boy
So east side it's a god damn shame
They angry 'bout it, I don't know a god damn thing
I am too cool, I am three hot
I'm little three on [?] in oh-four and oh-five
f*ck your intel, you just tellin' lies
I got [?] like the tide, they smell when I've arrived
Send the clips in overdrive, I can't even lie
Do a line and sip a line, say I did it for the god
Boy don't play with mines

[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
sh*t get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n*gga's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n*gga I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this sh*t's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power