1: (B.G.) Money is my thing A mill is I'm tryin' to reach Good shit to my peeps is what the I preach Baby is my title Al Kapone is my To protect and I roll my assault rifle niggaz for nothin' less than a quarter key Take on buster niggas..... startin' at five G's Oh, I'm the young nigga dressed in black on With glocks to mack in the hoop in 'dis black on Spillin' brains nothin but a thang to me Sellin and fame ain't nothin but a thang to me you see the B.G. I run wit' all real and Magnolias It list but trill niggas And we get ill, pay the bills, nigga Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill For information w'ere beachin' to you squeel nigga spill, we use the index finger to kill nigga How u feel gettin up in my paper chase Ya' feel the gettin caught up in my paper chase Go out the way my pockets to be nice and fat I tote that K 'for my to be nice and fat Picture a nigger from uptown wit' a Actin' bad, buyin' motherfuckin' Get out the way or give your to me You see, I heat backed up by B.G. niggas gettin busy Totin' K's it ain't nothin' Uptown buckin' like it ain't nothin' Baby given coke to the young I ya we takin' over Knockin' off shoulders Think you 'cause you older, but I'm colder With the trigger run all over ya' Niggas talkin' yat and be rough, but I'ma see if you can back it up Wan' be take to a triller level Let's get iller like a On the level fuck wit' me that's all I'm wishin' I'ma ya' Because I know you're softer whoopie cushion I be dishin' in and out like a ??? cat Come from the in black t-t-to attack-tack I'll 'ya flat, nigga
(Chorus) 1,2,3 3,2,1 Cashmoney Niggas got the guns like the hip to the hop The to the hip You rush home you get bust on....skip
2: (Turk) I'm tryin' to be cool in game This shits nothin' wit' niggas 'dese days They'll leave yo' body as ice But I say 'em all My never fall Five feet eight inches My back against the All I do is fuck I got dreams to a mill them niggas in the nolia The hustlin' skills my bills But still keep my hand on my glock just in Niggas plot seventeen shots gonna stop The tracks and that's a fact Leavin' niggas on back Bitches play get smacked Espicially if I disrespect you And you me have to show 'ya That I'm out that M-a-g(Magnolia) I'm it real wit' my click, 226 weed, hit P, get a lil' dizzy Take off daquiries Ridin' five-hundreds across town Me, Duga, and B to' down wild, three young niggers Don't pullin' the fuckin trigger
Baby:That's the return of the trill as
3: (Bullet) Livin' uptown you to flight Get down and it like School ????? And I'll be finish over 28 grams and on The me four g's strong Young ballers shop and ??? Hoes on my I a nut and I quit ?? be my click Back to this shit I'm six tryin' to get rich Do my to bricks Now I lay my head at Small baller beleive That's why I get at Off silver ?? in black Wit' two gats a and mac You got's to it like that ??? ?? and sacs grounds or get jacked Now grab that thing and bust I got some killers on my out that S.T.P. Dugie, Nautice, Goldface, and J.B. ?? broke out a house ??? ????? s-t tryna' get my dirty
(Chorus)2x
(Manny and talk till end)