You run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run
You been for fuckin' it up, ha bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha You to stay from out that place, ha Make sure you got your money straight ha, before too late ha
You want your livin' good ha Move your out the hood 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 he be runnin' with them 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 look somethin' like mine, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, the moment you expire You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and
We got this locked, ha Cash can't be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha And you like my watch, ha And the way I hit the block ha, in camouflage glocks, ha
And you like it we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha You be lovin' gold fronts, ha we millionaires, ha Not far billionaires, ha Got different everywhere, ha
You heard 'bout Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha Shorty with the braids for Cash Money gon' pop, I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, come 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 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 and sufferin'
You a chaser, you got your 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
You niggaz I'm 'bout my biz, ha You scared for me to be in the presence of your bitch, ha You know I would raw dick her ha, take pictures ha Then up my clique and straight flip her ha
You know my number-one stunters, ha You know we 'bout it, Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha You know you with me, you're dead, ha But don't lie, I fucked baby-momma, and you feel played, ha
You know that house is somethin', ha Bitch niggaz buckin' but when it go down, run to the button, ha You know the B.G. ain't right ha, you you hoe But she don't wanna get it right, and it right, ha
It's down in '99, ha You know fo' sho' that it Cash Money to shine, ha You know I play the raw, ha You know you slip up, I'ma take this beef too far, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on Remainin' a G, the moment you expire 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 biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
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 guns 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 MAC-11 we march, nigga step Fuck with CMR, we march, nigga step Play Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step