ain't got no mo' dollars motherfucker Let's go get this money Fresh Project English and whatever it come with next Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's ride nigga
drank till we ain't got no mo' dollars motherfucker Let's go get this money Fresh Project English and whatever it come with next Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's
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tape ya and rope ya Stay low My chopper gone let loose and super soak ya fa sho I gets low down and dirty for my cheese Ya know B.G. roll with 'bout
dirt I either hurt or get hurt It's me or you on that shirt Cant let no nigga fix me Cant let no nigga get me I'ma draw and hit first, I cant let no nigga
to go straight boy I'm tryin' -Chorus- (Juvenile) I'm tryin' to shake the monkey off of me Lord please let me go where I needs to be Ball 'till I fall it's
Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B. G. } Juvenile gave me a ride to the drop top cut dog Let's
me dip into the light, of a stray moon It's gettin deeper now, let me get yo' mind right Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, tonight's the night
to bust Aimin' at Jack with two gats, who to shoot at They moved back.. but hold up before we do that Let's do a rally in the alley And niggaz that'll
MTV [Juvenile] It ain't no secret, this nigga be project Getting paid, that's what's my object Ain't none of you nigga's gon' stop this Cause I'm 'bout
that's that, write a road, I'mma call it how I see it Don't forget that impossible is nothin', you're a fine mis irrelevant(?) Just don't let your emotions
on, come on, come on, come on, come on I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks Niggas that's 'bout beefin' - lettin' them K's
skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's (Shine), check my baby mama (Shine), whip Rover's not Honda's (Shine), I'm a spend it 'til it's gone (Shine), don't know when
hit y'all Even though a nigga rich and i rock ice I still bust a nigga head on the block aright [Chorus 2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)] [Juvenile] It's
crossin these mammas like tic tac toe Let's ride let's go get loose get crunk get drunk get blown thats right let's roll MIA ATL fo sho [chorus] shake
to any borough who rock the mic thorough Got your wife sayin, "Not tonight, hello!" Money talk, bullshit walk, ask Kris The baptist, roll Garcia's with
mathematical Syndicate's in the house, let's get radical Bum rush the show and grab the mic Syndicate's chilllin out tonight They let me loose and now it's war ( ? ) let
