TESTIFY by Andr DeSaint Lyrics
[Hook: André DeSaint]
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
When you make your plans never tell a soul
But don't let it go, yeah
Only one question, you friend or foe
How you giving it up
Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah
[Verse 1: Hell’z OWN]
Used to Haro now I'm riding with no car note I'm Sicario
Smoking purple Urkel drinking O-E in the barrio
Thirty in the forty hitting everything the car he rode
Ain't rolling on the freeway now the gates is open
God he chose to fuck with a nigga like me
If it's up then it's stuck with a nigga like me
Smoking dirty blunts, I be lacing up on the trees
Twisting blocks up till they want to come and smoke me
'03 I was a jit and started rapping up with bitches
Four sipping trying to lurk and want to catch my foes slipping
No different now-a-days I like to stack my dough different
If the shit ain't my business I won't stick my nose in it
Glass house ass niggas gotta keep a stone with them
Same nigga that's the loudest same one got hoe in them
Same nigga running mouth till they throw a bow in it
But you rolling with jit cause that's still your nigga
[Hook]
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
[Verse 2: André DeSaint]
Yeah, bitch I'm about as good as it gets
Ain't nobody ever told me that I wouldn't be shit
They were sleep then, now they asking what did we miss
I don't know what the fuck they doing
But it couldn't be this
I done seen some dark days boy that could have been it
Staring at the cross roads like it could have been switched
On my job clocking out like I should have been quit
Look, If I was fully paid then I would have been Mitch
You know, money making, making money
Ain't about to let nobody come and take it from me
Rob De Niro told his son to stay away from Sonny
It's like somebody told you niggas stay away from money
I like my eggs one side up, make it sunny
About to let somebody's daughter come and make it for me
My slick talk got these niggas getting pissed dog
Follow me cause I ain't know that you was this lost, it's
[Hook]
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
When you make your plans never tell a soul
But don't let it go, yeah
Only one question, you friend or foe
How you giving it up
Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
When you make your plans never tell a soul
But don't let it go, yeah
Only one question, you friend or foe
How you giving it up
Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah
[Verse 1: Hell’z OWN]
Used to Haro now I'm riding with no car note I'm Sicario
Smoking purple Urkel drinking O-E in the barrio
Thirty in the forty hitting everything the car he rode
Ain't rolling on the freeway now the gates is open
God he chose to fuck with a nigga like me
If it's up then it's stuck with a nigga like me
Smoking dirty blunts, I be lacing up on the trees
Twisting blocks up till they want to come and smoke me
'03 I was a jit and started rapping up with bitches
Four sipping trying to lurk and want to catch my foes slipping
No different now-a-days I like to stack my dough different
If the shit ain't my business I won't stick my nose in it
Glass house ass niggas gotta keep a stone with them
Same nigga that's the loudest same one got hoe in them
Same nigga running mouth till they throw a bow in it
But you rolling with jit cause that's still your nigga
[Hook]
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
[Verse 2: André DeSaint]
Yeah, bitch I'm about as good as it gets
Ain't nobody ever told me that I wouldn't be shit
They were sleep then, now they asking what did we miss
I don't know what the fuck they doing
But it couldn't be this
I done seen some dark days boy that could have been it
Staring at the cross roads like it could have been switched
On my job clocking out like I should have been quit
Look, If I was fully paid then I would have been Mitch
You know, money making, making money
Ain't about to let nobody come and take it from me
Rob De Niro told his son to stay away from Sonny
It's like somebody told you niggas stay away from money
I like my eggs one side up, make it sunny
About to let somebody's daughter come and make it for me
My slick talk got these niggas getting pissed dog
Follow me cause I ain't know that you was this lost, it's
[Hook]
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
When you make your plans never tell a soul
But don't let it go, yeah
Only one question, you friend or foe
How you giving it up
Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah