You run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run
You known for fuckin' it up, ha Them bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, cost and up, ha You to stay from out that place, ha Make sure you got money straight ha, before it's too late ha
You your Momma livin' good ha Move your children out the ha, to up in the woods, ha post seventy off the hook, ha Manny has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha
Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck him 'Cause he be runnin' with crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha Stick a fork in nigga 'cause he's done, ha For the tongue, ha
You got a hole, ha You got money for bail so now you to roll, ha You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ha One that look somethin' mine, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on Remainin' a G, the moment you expire You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You handle biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got block on fire a G, until the moment you expire You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and
We got this locked, ha Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot too hot, ha And you my Rolex watch, ha And the way I hit the ha, in camouflage with glocks, ha
And you it when we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha You be lovin' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha Not far billionaires, ha Got broads everywhere, ha
You heard 'bout Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha with the braids for Cash Money gon' pop, ha-uh I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here the blitz, ha A remix, ha
from the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha And you can me with Tolie and Mario, ha I the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's guaranteed to be foolish, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and
You a paper chaser, you got your on fire a G, until the moment you expire You know what it is to make out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
You know I'm 'bout my biz, ha You niggaz for me to be in the presence of your bitch, ha You know I would raw dick her ha, take naked ha Then call up my and straight flip her ha
You know my click stunters, ha You we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha You you fuck with me, you're dead, ha But don't lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you played, ha
You that jail house is somethin', ha Bitch buckin' but when it go down, they run to the button, ha You know the B.G. ain't ha, you love you hoe But she don't get it right, and keep it right, ha
It's goin' in '99, ha You know fo' sho' it Cash Money time to shine, ha You I play the game raw, ha You know you slip up, I'ma take beef shit too far, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, the moment you expire You know what it is to make nothin' out of You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know what it is to make nothin' out of You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and
Let's say at a DJ and them boys pullin' guns You run for it, run for it, run You in the Magnolia and my people pullin' You run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run
We'll grab the when we march, nigga step Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga Play with Manny Fresh, we march, nigga step Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, step