[Dame Dash + How rich y'all wanna be? (Franchize!) You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a (10 Hoe!) Nigga you wanna be what I be...(10 Hoe!) I be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound I'm on the block til the sun go down....
[Dame I fuckin hustle, nigga I get money! I can get doin anything!
I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound I'm on the block til the sun go down....
[Dame Nigga I do my thing Kind of fuckin are y'all?
yeah... I'm in that tip (Tip) And my homeboy Blew an of that kush (Kush) In my john jones I got the for the low (Low) From plenty optimos Tryna make a quick flip, like my Maceo I'm shinin on my haters, signin so I'm a paaaa... G's on the chain, and I'm still worth a couple blocks.... (all that man, I a fo, a duece) It started in that temp, flippin by them O-Z's
On the hill wit that shit a custom border Two gram, fifties, do the math for a (For a Quarter??) That's one, I nigga's order you nigga's wanna order? 06' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the Rebirth! don't cut out my I stash purp pounds, that's down for the days And for my pay, I hit the when the sunrise I break one down, and the rest goin for the
I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound I'm posted on the til the sun go down....
Dash] Now see I the shit these niggaz is talkin Real hustla's recognize other real why I'm fuckin wit em, Hey!
I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound I'm posted on the block til the sun go
[Dame I got houses in continents nigga! Nigga I did my trips in London, that? is wrong wit ya'll?!?
[Jizzal I'm the of my own shit, I'm the ruling general Bricks lined up like, at a funeral I'm working hard white, So I never twurk, touch and My workers on the block, So the work even gotta touch My money in stacks (Stacks) And I just how to get it man A low profile, be ridin a Honda Civic man You'll never know it's me, but a nigga got the holmes I move it all day, he clirpin on my chirp phone Connects so (Sweet) And I'm dealin wit tha They come from the water, masked-taped to my europeans' Supplyin', whole towns, little counters, in the Tryna double my money up, leave the block, wit a For you that like to pop (Pop) You I got them pills too you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin like some wheels fool This shit don't stop, I move this work I got my own bizness, I call shit tha Franchize!
I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound I'm on the block til the sun go down....
Dash + Jim Jones] Nigga's get a million and think they gettin it? (Harlem!) Nigga I made my first million when I was a (Dipset! Byrdgang..)
I got them for the high and the purp by the pound I'm posted on the til the sun go down....
Jones] Ugh....Jones, Capo! Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout (ByrdGang!) champagne, all over Vision's Couches (Ballin!) Like fuck it, tell alex keep the cris' (Keep it Rollin!) I'm gettin blowin weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!) Spendin a couple K's up in (Right...) Flyin up Peachtree, racin in the (The Fast Life!) I'm so icy, and I think like me (Like Me) Jeans saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!) The foreign got they eyes poppin' (Daammnn....) And you can see the stars when the droppin
Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!) Let ya boy get some of that Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!) I got more crack than a curb, wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me) I'm iced out, and snow, like an eskimo And when the slow (Show's slow) I extra blow (Extra blow) Put the whip game on it, get extra dough (Extra Dough) Keep the pullin up, like it's Texaco (Texaco) I can make it get stiff, like people Keep my workin, wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater) And ya bank shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare) Residue on my clothes, call it (Roc-A-Wear) I can it like my.... I the dope like Tina, And I beat it like I.... And I tha grass, so you can call me the lawn-man I ride around wit chickens like I came from a man
I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound I'm on the block til the sun go down....
[Dame You see how I get down wit the get I got a car for everyday of the week And two other cars for the weekends, nigga is wrong wit you?!?
I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the I'm posted on the til the sun go down....
[Dame is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I wanna sell!! I done sold muthafuckin music, that was easy!! Started Roc-A-Fella and it!! I can get money in fashion, shit was nuthin!! In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Million!!! And let's watch the fuck is gonna be now!!!