[Verse 1: Gunz] Stare is blank when the trigger Lil n***a a bigger base Know me homie? here's some money, you wonder now I'll make 2012 a number dial Talking s**t; dont know who they rapping with Pause, I say em fast, rabbit d***s I turn the booth to a pit She appear when I wave the Banner wrist Gettin money, you b****s can't see me like my home She's b****n' her dog is back with bone Hollar for a dollar, to back I hit her right off of twitter, now that I'm face, my network is social Young Money, Cash Money, we coach who you Slow up them protools with loco vocals What you know to, do, n***a I'm go-tos, go-to Plot, once you try I approach you quiet the toast too Fire, I smoke you Tie, any man, hand choke you is what I go to Violent, in the safe, burner in the car, and the plates, burner on the waist the burner and they solving the case Murder in the place, let is dissolve in his I don't give a f**k if moms and all is in the play Get pops, get popped, n***a pop off Get a drop, in the chopped, get in knocked off Glock and it gettin hot, knock ya off Get clocked, it tick, get tocked off n****s, by the block when its blocked off Swat for the yacht when is docked off In the where n****s plot to get bopped, pause And when the stop then ya top off
[Verse 2: Mill] YMCMB DoubleM G, you me Old school flow Kool Moe Dee flow, I move low key Make a OT Get a for the low 95 South get a chick would go 36 let the b***h get an O I put it in the hood that better snow In the of summer, do numbers N****s better run us that, front us That Mac-10 a drummer, they want us Tell n****s run up, get done up When that automatic get clappin like Cory Gunz when he That s**t be spitting so fast, and my we platinum And I'm... on the way I'm glow, I put my pressy on 30 thou, like a got a Camero on I go loud around the give em a heavy one And sleeping on me, guess I get my Freddy on Nightmare on you record I tell em put the dirty on the other table You ever seen a 100 racks off money Martin Luther King, I had a dream money I can tell you n****s never seen We sellin white girl, gettin Christine Aguilera, I'm in the whisper when I come through, I can barely hear em I know these n****s looking, I can't see em My daddy in the grave, I you meet em though They call me, mister "f**k a n***a" I don't a ho Cause I got my paper up, its time to get my up I'm gone!
B***h!
I'm gone!
Double-M G