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 Them bad-ass on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha You tryin' to stay out that place, ha Make sure you got your money straight ha, before too late ha
You want your Momma good ha Move children 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 with him 'Cause he be with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha Stick a fork in that 'cause 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 to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha One that somethin' like mine, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on Remainin' a G, until the moment you You know what it is to make out of somethin' You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got block on fire 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 cryin' and
We got thing locked, ha Money 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 with glocks, ha
And you like it when we stunt, ha, blunts, ha You be lovin' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha Not far billionaires, ha Got different everywhere, ha
You 'bout Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha Shorty with the for Cash Money gon' pop, ha-uh I burn, ha, the sits, ha, here come the blitz, ha A remix, ha
from the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha And you can catch me 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 know it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
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 your biz and don't 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, naked pictures ha Then call up my clique and straight her ha
You know my number-one stunters, ha You know we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, and Hummers, ha You know you fuck with me, dead, ha But don't lie, I fucked baby-momma, and you feel played, ha
You know jail house is somethin', ha niggaz buckin' but when it go down, they 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 down in '99, ha You fo' sho' that it Cash Money time to shine, ha You know I the game raw, ha You know you slip up, I'ma this beef shit too far, ha
You a paper chaser, you got block on fire Remainin' a G, until the 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 your block on 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
say you're at a DJ and them boys pullin' guns You run for it, run for it, run You in the and my people pullin' guns You run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run
grab the MAC-11 when we march, nigga step Fuck CMR, we gon' march, nigga step Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, step with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga step