First, ya gotta go get the chips
Scope out the section, tell ‘em, “Go get the bricks.”

Then ya gotta find a place to meet
You better bring your heat ‘cause them villains ain’t sweet

Ya better let your chick drop to get ‘em
And follow that broad to make sure them people not with ‘em

Don’t bring yo nigga around your house
Cause you don’t want that heat pepper nowhere round your house

See how it come back before you start
And if it come short bring back everything you bought

Wait, if lil’ daddy on the street
Cut the cake, hit the hood the next day about eight

And if you can’t move it all, call your dog
Jam him up, and tell him, “Fool, me and you about to ball.”

Split it up – four quarters-a-piece
And if y’all do that everyday, that’s fifty-six-a-week
When the money start comin’, keep sellin’
Don’t buy nothin’ special unless you got good credit
Make sure you put some money aside
And in a month call the man and tell him, “Bring a extra five.”

Hook2x
Ten ways to a G
Two situations – pay attention to me

Gotta floss everyday of my life
Forget the price – get the ice, hit the club every night

Buy the ball, let ‘em know you a star
When everybody come outside to see the dubs on your car

They gon’ hate – so keep that tool
Scratch off and holler out the window, “Boy, I’m a fool!”
When ya meet, take a broad to plug
And make sure that chic was the baddest broad in the club

Lay it down when you’re comin’ around – bumpin’ the sound
Got the truck touchin’ the ground

2000 Range Rover, you see
Leather, wood, television all over it, B.

Watch bracelet – wodie, shop daily
Everything them wannabe’s got, I played it

Two dice on the block – keep it real
Bet the house that’s about two-point-five-mill

Keep cheddar – what you got, I can match it
Ride everything chrome, rock everything platinum

Keep shinin’ ‘til it burn me out
But never ever let the money, baby, turn me out

Ten ways to a G
One situation – pay attention to me

Tell a broad, “Everything for free.
You can shop ‘til you drop, shorty, all on me.”
Number ten ain’t nothin’ but a lie
Don’t buy the broad nothin’, and I’m ‘bout to tell you why

Sell the skank a dream bigger than life
And she gon’ stick around for the shoppin’ spree, alright

Tell your broad you know me, and we jam tight
And you like what I like, and you gon’ be alright tonight
Nine times outta ten I went out with the broad you with
But that shouldn’t stop you from doin’ what you do, slick
Then turn to her – tell her you love her, and don’t laugh
And if I had a penny, baby, then you got half

What’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is yurn
And you got it right now –
and that’ll leave a-thousand dollars to my tax return

At this point, if you love me,
you’ll make my fantasies come true
And if she say, “What it is?” –
To sleep with your sister and you

Don’t love these (?) – love yourself
And if you pay attention to this you’ll have plenty of wealth

I’m done, and I ain’t got nothin’ else to say
‘Cause I can’t think of nothin’ to rhyme with this shh..
y’all have a nice day

Ten ways to a G
Good night, everybody
Ten ways to a G
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ten ways to a G

What?
What?
Now looky here

Ten ways to a G

(Mannie Fresh )
I gave you three situations
And ten ways to deal with it
You see what I’m sayin’
If you apply that to your everyday-life
whether you slingin’, you dig
Ballin’
Or playin’ on broads
You, too, can be scraped
I said scraped – that’s right – scraped
See what I’m sayin’
And these (?)
I mean, we gotta get together – marry yourself, man
‘cause ain’t nobody gon’ care ‘bout yourself but yourself
Know what I’m sayin’
Go marry yourself, go on a honeymoon – treat yourself
I mean, ‘cause can’t nobody cheat on theyself
You gon’ be with yourself, but you can’t cheat on yourself
You know what I’m sayin’
Man, that’s ballerrific
Stuntastic
And I like to say one more time: good night
Mmm-hmm
And tell myself, “Self, I am so enfatuated with you.”

(self)
Hey, thank you
I’m enfatuated with you, too

(Mannie Fresh)
Good night, self

(self)
Good night
Good night, Mannie
I love you