(Boosie verse) Ladies and Gentlemen It's Boosie Boo King of Louisiana I been the truth If you don't know, better ask somebody I am the show and the after party I'm stacking dough, ain't gotta sell crack no more still on my grind Got a lot of kids at home, gotta get it on, late night to the early morn 50 gram in my pocket like Ivan Smith give back to the hood like Nino Brown Neck kind freeze boy believe it You can play a hate but take it easy We done got the streets, me and Jeezy, Learned from the game how to stack the breezes Got love from the hood so its all good her both going eat me and Jeezy Riding down the highway (zoom, zoom) 45 on side me (boom, boom) Bad chick on side me (ooh, ohh) she roller coaster ride me, in the projects where ya find me I got the whole hood behind me, my records selling out the stores now my money on 4s now You best believe it they feeling me from Alaska to Tennessee From the East to the West coast I smoke what the best smoke We pushing lambos, phantoms, and bentley coupes now People holler out the window (Hey! Boosie you got the juice now!).
(Young Jeezy verse) Brick on top of brick layed my foundation and I built my house And it was mixtape after mixtapes and next thang you know I was running the south Streets introduced me to the trap see that wasn't enough I wanted the world That was round time my album dropped and the next thang you know I was running the world ????????????????????????????????????????? wanted one of the girls I'm a super nigga need a cape for me, real street niggas can relate to me It would be a big disappointment I would hate to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, wrong line, wrong
name, right car but the wrong thang, cant tell me shit I'm a grown mane, 16 years olds with a old thang, ????????????????????, 2 AKs and a box of blunts If money you want then its money you get Hanging with blow its money you get Ever believe that I'd ever believe that I'd ever achieve what i ever achieve
(Webbie verse) Stop this bitch let me tell the world some from the bottom to the top shoulda seen that shit Me and my Lil Thug gotta it from the mud every thang I spit I really mean that shit Its crazy ain't it hard to explain it I don got famous all I did was bring it Savage life behind the mic now everybody holler out trill entertainment Rest In Peace Pimp C I scream that shit every time I do shoes You put me on and I'm forget so for my nigga I gotta fuck to hoes Whateva yall mean I ain't got cream You see me in the hood don't thank I cant leave When I was 19 already had deal yall other lil niggas yall just selling yall dreams I'm through yet I'm don't it all got allot of stuff I been through yet I fucked up I'm make it through school I'm see if my kids going make do it From Miami to LA back to Manhattan where the big cake From Baton Rouge I don't did it going head admit it I'm the shit And I'm care what a bitch say I'm be like this to I get gray And I'm punt no rims on it when it 500 hundred to ride factory The new album is on the way this the real deal so you know you gotta wait Bad Azz going act a dawg ass and yall already know that! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.