[Birdman] .40 with the range, sniper with the aim Playin´ fuckin’ games, nigga bust him in the brains 3rd Ward soldier, live it how we get it Bust ´em if they playin´, nigga, hood rich, we livin’ We simple ´bout the money, nigga, paper chase, we runnin´ Lay ´em down, bust ´em down, break ´em down, we gunnin´ Filthy ´bout this paper, alligator suede We livin’ in designer, and ridin’ on them blades, slime
[Birdman]
Paper chase, we knew it Money gang, we blew it Play around, we shoot it Nothin´ with me, won’t do it Playin´ games and we flew it Nigga know it´s one thing If we come around, we do it (Rich Gang) Rich Gang, no barkin´ All that fake playin’, you talkin´ We all about this money gang You fuck around, we chalkin´ Situation got sticky Pussy nigga went hold up Pussy nigga got chalked up Playin´ with us and got fucked up 3rd Ward to my death, Uptown ´til I die Mrs. Gladys, nigga, we ride, Uptown, we higher Pimpin´ on this paper, alligator with the suede on it
Big money, we played on it, that´s the way we laid on it
[Birdman] .40 with the range, sniper with the aim Playin´ fuckin´ games, nigga bust him in the brains 3rd Ward soldier, live it how we get it Bust ´em if they playin´, nigga, hood rich, we livin´ We simple ´bout the money, nigga, paper chase, we runnin´ Lay ´em down, bust ´em down, break ´em down, we gunnin´ Filthy ´bout this paper, alligator suede We livin´ in designer, and ridin´ on them blades, slime
[Juvenile] I´m a bad man, Aaron Rodgers If you play baseball, you a Dodger I´m a grown man, y´all niggas toddlers I travel ´round the world like the Harlem Trotters I don´t give a fuck about nothin´ It could be somethin´ if a nigga won´t make it out somethin´ Rule number one, no runnin´ Rule number two, keep gunnin´, that´s how I´m comin´ I be in the city up in all the Wards Fuckin´ ´round downtown, I done caught a charge On Claiborne, right there by the bridge They say they smell marijuana up in the car Old school, I should should buy baller walls See my lil´ homie ´nem fallin´ off
I don´t like to talk, I don´t talk at all If you don´t run today, you don´t walk tomorrow From the bottom, I been through it already Smokin´ on gas, 93 unleaded Trapped independent, where the fuckin´ confetti? Smelly came with the bag and that bitch heavy Nigga, I´m raw and it can´t be edited You a bitch, you a bitch too, y´all relatives Y´all wear Old Spice now, y´all delicate I don´t even fuck with stupid niggas, I´m prejudiced
[Birdman] .40 with the range, sniper with the aim Playin´ fuckin´ games, nigga bust him in the brains 3rd Ward soldier, live it how we get it Bust ´em if they playin´, nigga, hood rich, we livin´
We simple ´bout the money, nigga, paper chase, we runnin´ Lay ´em down, bust ´em down, break ´em down, we gunnin´ Filthy ´bout this paper, alligator suede We livin´ in designer, and ridin´ on them blades, slime