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 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 straight ha, before it's too late ha
You your Momma livin' good 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 'cause he's done, ha For the tongue, ha
You got a hole, ha You got for bail so now you ready to roll, ha You to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha One that look like mine, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
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 your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
We got thing locked, ha Cash Money can't be stopped ha, 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' gold 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 sits, ha, here come the blitz, ha A remix, ha
They the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha And you can catch me Tolie and Mario, ha I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, guaranteed to be foolish, ha
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 biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your on fire Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know 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 niggaz scared for me to be in the of your bitch, ha You know I would raw dick her ha, naked pictures ha Then up my clique and straight flip her ha
You know my click stunters, ha You know we it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha You know you fuck me, you're dead, ha But don't lie, I fucked baby-momma, and you feel played, ha
You know jail house is somethin', ha Bitch niggaz buckin' but 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' that it Money time to shine, ha You I play the game raw, ha You know you slip up, I'ma this beef shit too far, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you You know what it is to make nothin' out of You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'
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 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
grab the MAC-11 when we march, nigga step Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, step Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step