Mmm
You better run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
You been known for fuckin' it up, hah?
Them bad 20's on your trunk, hah? Cost seventy 'nough, hah?
You tryna bail from out that place, hah?
Make sure you got your money straight, hah? Before it's too late, hah?
You want your mama livin' good, hah?
Move your children out the hood, hah? They up in the woods, hah?
Baby 4-7, they off the hook, hah?
Mannie Fresh, that's the gush that's
Supposed to be up in the book, hah?
Juvenile got them looks, hah?
But you too scared to fuck with him '
Cause he be runnin' with them crooks, hah?
I'm the one, hah?
Stick a fork in that nigga because he done
Hah? For flippin' the tongue, hah?
You got a probation hold, hah?
You got money for bail, so now you ready to roll, hah?
You 'bout to buy you a car, hah? A '99, hah?
One that look somethin' like mine, hah?
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz', and don't be cryin' in it's sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz', and don't be cryin' in it's sufferin'
We got this thang locked, hah?
Ca$h Money can't be stopped, hah?
Them Hot Boys too hot, hah?
And you like my Rolex watch, hah?
And the way I hit the block, hah?
And camouflage red Glocks, hah?
And you like it when we stunt, hah?
Smokin' blunts, hah?
You be lovin' them gold fronts, hah?
We millionaires, hah?
Not far from billionaires, hah?
Got different broads, hah? (Hah?)
You heard about Lil Wayne, H-O-T-B-O-Y, hah?
Shawty with the braids, for Ca$h Money on fire, hah?
Pah-pah, I burn, hah? Damn, I spit, hah?
Here come the feds, hah? They up in this, hah?
They from the N.O., hah? I'm from the Grove, hah?
And you can catch me with Toonie and Marty Doh, hah?
I rep the set, the 2-2-6, hah?
It's guaranteed to see two hits, hah?
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz', and don't be cryin' in it's sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz', and don't be cryin' in it's sufferin'
You niggas know I'm 'bout my biz', hah?
You niggas scared for me to be in the presence of your bitch, hah?
You know that I would draw dick her, hah?
Take naked pictures, hah?
Then call up my clique and straight flip her, hah?
You know my clique number one stunnas, hah?
You know we 'bout it, flexin' Lexus, Benzes and Hummers, hah?
You know you fuck with me, you dead, hah?
But don't lie, I fucked your baby mama and you feel played, hah?
You know that jailhouse is somethin', hah?
Bitch niggas buckin', but when it go
Down, they run to the button, hah?
You know the B.G. ain't right, hah?
You love your ho, but she don't wanna
Get it right and keep it right, hah?
It's goin' down in '99, hah?
You know for sure that it's Ca$h Money time to shine, hah?
You know I play the game raw, hah?
You know you slip up, I'm gon' take this beef too far, hah?
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz', and don't be cryin' in it's sufferin'
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz', and don't be cryin' in it's sufferin'
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say you at a DJ and them boys pullin' guns
You better run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my people pullin' guns
You better run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
We grab the MAC-11 and we Moss niggas step
Fuck with CMR, we gon' Moss niggas step
Play with Mannie Fresh, we gon' Moss niggas step
Play with my nigga Baby, we gon' Moss niggas step
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