Got Caught Dealin Lyrics - Singles - Clipse

I got caught dealin', at the age of one-five 

Had all my bitches stealin', just tryin' to survive 

And it was business as usual if one of mine had to die 

'Cause fuck dat yo, I gotta make sho my dough multiply 

Crimes I commit heinous, y'all niggas is brainless 

You tied up at gun point, flinch make you famous 

Blow make me live aimless, my gun stainless 

Aim for your temple, hope you die painless 

I'llest shit we wore those, marked money we tore those 

My whole team channelin' coke through urban portholes 

You livin' like meer immortals, your block's foreclosed 

We forty deep on in the street, and fuckin' your hoes 

Seen your man club bathroom soft stuff heron 

Come out, loud talkin' and shit, claimin' he Don 

Hope he know when he step outside baby it's on 

Watch my guns illuminate the sky like Vietnam 

My confidence shared by all conglomerates 

Everyone in my circle is dominant 

We live prominent, your world we bombin' it 

Stuck in the pen? Walk the shit in 

Come on and cock it 

I got caught dealin', at the age of one-five 

Had all my bitches stealin', just tryin' to survive 

And it was business as usual if one of mine had to die 

'Cause fuck dat yo, I gotta make sho my dough multiply 

Eight-fifty navy blue, kill like a Laker do 

Twenty inch chrome shit, who must I say to you 

Watch what your lady do we stoned the fuck out 

Not just your car nigga, chrome ya truck out 

Calico plastic, twin to match it 

Ice white like some Star Wars space gun 

Though, that ain't how they come my friend make 'em 

Sleek wit 'em like a L.A. nigga, love is day tons 

They talk shit you nigga where it hits the procedure 

I got rats dim as the site fool quick to switch cheetah 

Actually they want the cheeba I'm the owner and leader 

Yo my clip's my bitch, I own her and beat her 

Huh, shit, dick missile tomahawk 

One thing I love is sex discussions and armor talk 

Who got all the CEOs disputin'? 

And my clipse niggas fussin' and shootin'? 

Yo, it's that same nigga 

It was make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money money 

You ain't never seen it like this 

Ices this priceless, pullin' heist-es 

One wrong move, they lifeless 

Thug shit, bullets and clips and pwice this 

Where I come from niggas shoot guns and dices 

What the price is, scratch that we don't ask that 

We blast that gat in yo mouth, where the cash at? 

That's how I roll drugs get sold but never hold shit 

Malice face two-five to life, but never told shit 

It's like that, love for my clique, go ahead and light that 

When shorty left with no ends, y'all been never bite that 

Day in the life, ain't nothin' nice how I hit 'em up 

Hands high get 'em up, cash tried lit 'em up 

Regret that? Countin' my stack I had to wet that 

Hog tied, telephone cords, speak to the lord 

And while the cops untyin' you, my whole team eyin' you 

'Cause even if you talk in your sleep my heat fryin' you 

I got caught dealin', at the age of one-five 

Had all my bitches stealin', just tryin' to survive 

And it was business as usual if one of mine had to die 

'Cause fuck dat yo, I gotta make sho my dough multiply 

It was thankin' thankin' make money money 

Take money money what? 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money money 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money what? 

Make money money take money money money 

I got caught dealin', at the age of one-five 

Had all my bitches stealin', just tryin' to survive 

And it was business as usual if one of mine had to die 

'Cause fuck dat yo, I gotta make sho my dough multiply