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 tryin' to stay out that place, ha Make sure you got your straight ha, before it's too late ha
You your Momma livin' good ha Move children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha post seventy off the hook, ha Manny Fresh has possession, to be up in the book, ha
Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to with him 'Cause he be runnin' them 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 bail so now you to roll, ha You to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha One that look like mine, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your on fire Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know what it is to make out of somethin' You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got 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'
We got this locked, ha Cash Money 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' gold fronts, ha we millionaires, ha Not far billionaires, ha Got different everywhere, ha
You 'bout 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, come 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, guaranteed to be foolish, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and 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 nothin' out of somethin' You handle biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You know 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 call up my clique and 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 fuck me, you're dead, ha But lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha
You know that jail is somethin', ha Bitch niggaz but when it go down, they run to the button, ha You know the B.G. right ha, you love you hoe But she wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha
It's down in '99, ha You know fo' sho' it Cash Money time to shine, ha You I play the game raw, ha You know you slip up, I'ma take this beef too far, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the 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 Remainin' a G, 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 you're at a DJ and them boys pullin' 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 the MAC-11 when we march, nigga step with CMR, we gon' march, nigga step Play Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step