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 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 Momma livin' ha Move your children out the ha, to up in the woods, ha Baby seventy off the hook, ha Manny Fresh has possession, to be up in the book, ha
got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him 'Cause he be runnin' with crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha a fork in that 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 paper chaser, you got block on fire Remainin' a G, the moment you expire You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin' You handle biz and don't 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 your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
We got thing locked, ha Cash can't be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha And you my Rolex 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' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha Not far billionaires, ha Got broads everywhere, ha
You heard Lil' 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
They from the Nolia, I'm the Grove, ha And you can catch me Tolie and Mario, ha I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's to be foolish, 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 don't be cryin' and
You a paper chaser, you got block on fire Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
You niggaz I'm 'bout my biz, ha You niggaz scared for me to be in the of your bitch, ha You know I would raw dick her ha, naked pictures ha call up my clique and straight flip her ha
You know my click stunters, ha You know we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, and Hummers, ha You know you fuck 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 niggaz buckin' but when it go down, run to the button, ha You the B.G. ain't right ha, you love you hoe But she don't get it right, and keep it right, ha
It's goin' in '99, ha You fo' sho' 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 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 your biz and don't be and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your 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 and sufferin'
Let's say you're at a DJ and boys pullin' guns You run for it, run for it, run You in the Magnolia and my pullin' 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 the MAC-11 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 gon' march, step