Uhh, I falls through in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, With the best thunder Sean John, you want none Partner, I got a rep for heads swollen up On top of all that, I got the rap up Hold up, with the budda niggas quota And just the a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder I told ya, 'Tics for the street life Eat right, fuck good, and reffer the pipe I'm gettin' head all And if some beef, I pumpin' lead on sight Until deceased I took ya off right I live in the Nigga, where the feds, sheist I still ice, keep it tight E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing how I flow, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go Whether it be rapping or the 4-4
Let's make a Keep it for triple-0 Eyes low, from Henny and hydro Fuck a bitch and clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
Let's make a it real for triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty and hydro a bitch and some clothes I gotta get rich, go platinum and do And get the
My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no no flows, just Arm-n-Hammer and four O's Gimmie and a connect, that neva closed And me lock it down from North County to BenRos Fuck Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome On the Navigator equipped to and log on I need that it's gone they even bring it home Matta fact, tell you whats in the back, its all wrong Two in the roof, to let the sun come in Matching carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the in case he brings his friend PlayStation just in case a think he can win
Let's a million it real for triple-0 Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro a bitch and some clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
Let's a million Keep it for triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and a bitch and some clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
I make a million get myself a million Gonna that into a billion If not, then I just die
I say now, tho yo off in tha air But only if the ice on your cause glares I'm stares from dime bitches, is he alone Where's his Mrs., bottles of Cris's On the table, arms got straws they off the labels No more for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable They all screamin' my name, different and race Take them all and lett'em plead they case Make a million like Jigga, standin' in one Sound like Thrilla with out changing my face threw a weak plan B says who? (says Mase) Then plan A cause plan B about papes
Let's a million Keep it for triple-0 Eyes low, from Henny and hydro a bitch and some clothes I gotta get rich, go platinum and do And get the
Let's a million Keep it real for Eyes low, from Henny and hydro Fuck a and some clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
I gotta make a Gotta get myself a Gonna turn that a billion If not, I just won't die
All my niggas tryin' to make a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my Dirty South tryin' to make a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my West Coast niggas tryin' to a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my Coast niggas tryin' to make a mill Tho dem (and get the dough)