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 Them bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, cost and up, ha You tryin' to stay from out place, ha Make sure you got your money straight ha, before too late ha
You want your Momma good ha Move children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha Baby post 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 nigga '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 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ha One look somethin' like mine, 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 biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your on fire a G, until the moment you expire You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and
We got this locked, ha Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot too hot, ha And you my Rolex watch, ha And the way I hit the block ha, in camouflage glocks, ha
And you it when we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha You be them gold fronts, ha we millionaires, ha Not far billionaires, ha Got different everywhere, ha
You heard Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha Shorty with the braids for Money gon' pop, ha-uh I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here the blitz, ha A remix, ha
They the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha And you can me with 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 you expire You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
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 your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You niggaz know I'm my biz, ha You niggaz 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 we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha You you fuck with me, you're dead, ha But don't lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you played, ha
You know that house is somethin', ha Bitch niggaz buckin' but when it go down, 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 down in '99, ha You know fo' sho' that it Cash time to shine, ha You know I play the raw, ha You you slip up, I'ma take this beef shit too far, ha
You a chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, the moment you expire You know what it is to make nothin' out of You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your block on Remainin' a G, until the you expire You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin' You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'
Let's say you're at a DJ and them boys guns You run for it, run for it, run You in the and my people pullin' guns You run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run Run for it, run for it, run
We'll grab the when we march, nigga step Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, step Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step