You run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run
You been known for it up, ha Them bad-ass 20's on truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha You to stay from out that place, ha Make you got your money straight ha, before it's too late ha
You want your Momma livin' ha your children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha Baby 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 that nigga he's done, ha For the tongue, ha
You got a hole, ha You got money for so now you ready 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 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
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 thing locked, ha Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot too hot, ha And you like my 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 different everywhere, ha
You heard Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha Shorty the braids for Cash Money gon' pop, ha-uh 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 catch me with and Mario, ha I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, guaranteed to be foolish, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know what it is to make out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you You know what it is to make out of somethin' You handle biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You niggaz know I'm my biz, ha You niggaz scared for me to be in the of your bitch, ha You I would raw dick her ha, take naked pictures ha Then up my clique and straight flip her ha
You my click 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 lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha
You know that jail is somethin', ha niggaz buckin' but when it go down, they 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 goin' in '99, ha You know fo' that 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, until the you expire You know what it is to make out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got 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 don't be cryin' and
say you're 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 march, nigga step Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step