Simple Mathematics Lyrics

It's back to the old me back in the kitchen

Whippin presents for the dope fiends & still sellin' hoes dreams

Fuck how you feel pimp I gotta get it

If I see it's more profit than risk I'm all with it

Ya boy from the trenches I'ma dog I'ma menace

All I know is tha fast lane fuck a speed limit

When it come to making moves never see me timid

Got my niggas at the round table seeing one vision

I'ma real nigga I wanna see errybody winning

Got me shooting for the stars I don't see no ceiling

Rap game like the streets I don't see it no different

So fuck workin to struggle that ain't how I picture livin

Got my eyes on 100 mil I see it's so vivid

I ain't thinkin bout a deal I'm thinkin' more like Russell Simmons

J Prince or Jay Z you can pick one

Too much money up for grabs nigga I'ma give some

Life's good minus tha bullshit once you get your cash up

Yeah it's fucked up but it's simple mathematics

Gotta let your one's stack it'll all add up

I done seen a lil turn it to a lot nigga it's simple mathematics

I get it in with my niggas then we divide the pies

Nigga we gon split this shit down the middle it's simple mathematics

Then it's right back to it that's how the money multiplies

Ain't hard to understand nigga simple mathematics

I get it in from a bucket to a Benz

Jump back in tha bucket tha gang suckered me in

A couple guns under the mattress a couple gaups in the shoebox

I came a long way from stashing rocks in my tube socks

I mix the hash with the wax and the moon rocks

I'm from the hood your favorite rapper from the boondocks

We grew up thuggin bumpin Ghetto Boys & Tupac

Whoadie was in the kitchen with it whippin workin two pots

Went from on the block to trappin runnin a few spots

Then back to the block when the trap got too hot

It's Jack Doe sitting low while I'm switchin lanes

Always low-key cause these hoe niggas be snitchin man

We at the round table talkin shit & choppin game

These clowns hate to see a real nigga havin things

But fuck a hoe I know dope boy magic

It ain't really shit to a nigga its simple mathematics

Life's good minus tha bullshit once you get your cash up

Yeah it's fucked up but it's simple mathematics

Gotta let your one's stack it'll all add up

I done seen a lil turn it to a lot nigga it's simple mathematics

I get it in with my niggas then we divide the pies

Nigga we gon split this shit down the middle it's simple mathematics

Then it's right back to it, that's how the money multiplies

Ain't hard to understand nigga its simple mathematics

Then it's right back to it, that's how the money multiplies

Ain't hard to understand nigga simple mathematics

It started with a 50 then I flipped it to a quarter ounce

Me & seven on that hard block that's how it started out

That was then you know a nigga way smarter now

Now i play the back streets I'd rather take the smarter route

Real sucka ducka I keep niggas with heart around

Cause I'm the type to set up shop in any part of town

Pass complete I touch down with a couple pounds

I fell off & bounce back nigga it's nothing now

Went from a half to a whole in a couple days

Then from a whole to a couple ina couple plays

Fuck all that struggling trying to double that ain't how you bubble

Kill tha competition that's just how I learned to hustle

Still in the trap counting up a hoe trap

Bitch don't ask what I made that's that shit that get you slapped

Just know it multiplies errytime some added

So keep doing what you do bitch it's simple mathematics

Life's good minus tha bullshit once you get your cash up

Yeah it's fucked up but it's simple mathematics

Gotta let your 1's stack it'll all add up

I done seen a lil turn it to a lot nigga it's simple mathematics

I get it in with my niggas then we divide the pies

Nigga we gon' split this shit down the middle it's simple mathematics

Then it's right back to it that's how the money multiplies

Ain't hard to understand nigga simple mathematics