Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Bitch (Bitch)
Nino, look
D-Roc

[Juvenile]
I pull up in that yeah, two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
Sonnin´ these niggas, they respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I’m a jag
Two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
They respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag

[Juvenile]
Y´all chase bitches, I chase bags
Shoppin’ up in LIV, ballet slippers for the swag
And I just got a new crib
´Cause I was stuck and had to get it how I live
Me and my cousin had to write our own scripts, so

We with the hustlin´, we was small when we was buyin´ cars
Stayed in our budget, can´t do nothin´ from behind bars
Nothin´ but sufferin´, I know criminals in all the wards
And I don’t judge ’em
MVP, I´m on some James Harden shit
And fuck a nine to five, I’m on some money ploy shit
You got your money in the bag? Bitch, I need a forklift
I ain´t good with fallin´ off, I´m tryna make the Forbes List, hey

[Juvenile]
I pull up in that yeah, two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash

Sonnin’ these niggas, they respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag
Two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
They respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag

[Birdman]
Two-fifty on the whip, a hundred on the tag
The Gucci with the cash, two hundred on the dash
Bad foreign bitch with the curves and all
She love a real nigga, shot call and ball
See my bloods been poppin´ from my neck of the woods
And then we came up ice rockin´, put the candy on wood
Put the stuntin´ in full, it´s all gravy and good

Put potatoes on the nine, nigga, fuck ´em, we do it
Shine is a must, the people, we duck
We chalk a nigga down while we standin´ him up
I´m just a 3rd Ward nigga, big money on me
We come from the bottom, nigga, survive and make it

[Juvenile]
I pull up in that yeah, two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
Sonnin´ these niggas, they respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag
Two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
They respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag

[Juvenile]
Had to learn my own craft, I was on the wrong path
I was out here livin´ dirty ´til I took a long bath
I done got my shit together, now I got my own staff
´Bout to fuck my right hand man up ´cause that nigga want half
He see me in my new ´fit, this shit just ain´t simpin´ it
This make them bad bitches get close like they kin to me
G code in my bones, ain´t no fuck boy in my tones
And I always keep tools with me case anything goes wrong
D-boying these niggas, they gon´ talk shit when I´m gone

Street bitches who fuck with me gon´ text message my phone
They want to knock me off my throne
Try, try, try, but they can´t take me out of my zone

[Juvenile]
I pull up in that yeah, two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
Sonnin´ these niggas, they respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag
Two-forty on the dash
Smart nigga, I could make a treasure out a trash
They respect me like a dad
Just another gangster, yeah, whoadie, I´m a jag

[ Birdman]
Original

Hot Boy shit
You heard me? Solid like a rock
Yeah, stand tall in the fall
Chopper with the sticks, bananas, one