Yeah ***** Fast Money, Cash Money how we roll it out-is how we roll it in know what I'm sayin ***** feel me ***** we just hit a lick ***** gotta bout 50 more years ***** and I wanted to go **** with a ***** who broke bread with us first ***** so we flew to Houston ya holla! [Bun B] I jumped in the game with a 50 dollar sack a heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks I held my nuts in the game called crack now I'm deep up in the streets and I ain't never lookin back I gotta reputation I ain't gotta keep dealin it a south *****....give a **** if you ain't feelin it UGK for life ***** an underground boss disrespect and that's a line you don't really wanna cross (Fa Real) quick on the trigger, pull a pistol out quick on a ***** one click blow the **** out a ***** (BLOAH) been bout a figure ain't stoppin till I see it don't hate me hoe cause that's the way I gotta G it P.A.T baby that's me baby... Free Pimp C and that's real OG baby this dedicated to my ****** on lock KS, Young Ryno, and the homie Lil'Block it don't stop [Chorus x2: Bun B] Take a walk through my ghetto life (ghetto life) let me show you that my ghetto's shiest (ghetto's shiest) drug deals, and young ****** gettin'killed I ain't gotta tell you that my ghetto real [6 Shot] Uhhh look at here, uptown cut throat ***** any year crisp and clear ya hear me now nothin nice break you off with a style Fuh real coke, ****, pills-it's no joke here everybody strapped look at where I'm at (BLAT, BLAT) ***** shits so real it's no doubt about it all cowards get killed fa sheezy while I'm sneakin through them people forty four bags and them people in that M-A-G-N-O dish it out or get from round L-I-A uptown know ya down all that drama (???) thuggin with a heavy (??)shinin on them hoes ya know it's so real it's no doubt about it all cowards get killed ya know [Chorus] [Birdman] Look you know them guns go to poppin when them ****** go to drop e'm make e'm all run go to scatter ***** cause when you ****in with the man he'll spend a few grands cause you know we puttin change on ya yeah cause we thugged out, wigged out came through the neighborhood with the guns out ***** don't make me drop the top don't give a **** about the weather cause we still gon'shine ***** yeah and that was changeable evidence homie that's why they let Rufus go and we was playin with paper *****-and dropped 50 on the flo'***** so I spread my wings out came through the nieghborhood with the L's out ***** and I'm tryin to get out the **** game but I still let them birds out [Chorus] [Birdman ad libs to end]
Yeah ***** Fast Money, Cash Money how we roll it out-is how we roll it in know what I'm sayin ***** feel me ***** we just hit a lick ***** gotta bout 50 more years ***** and I wanted to go **** with a ***** who broke bread with us first ***** so we flew to Houston ya holla! [Bun B] I jumped in the game with a 50 dollar sack a heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks I held my nuts in the game called crack now I'm deep up in the streets and I ain't never lookin back I gotta reputation I ain't gotta keep dealin it a south *****....give a **** if you ain't feelin it UGK for life ***** an underground boss disrespect and that's a line you don't really wanna cross (Fa Real) quick on the trigger, pull a pistol out quick on a ***** one click blow the **** out a ***** (BLOAH) been bout a figure ain't stoppin till I see it don't hate me hoe cause that's the way I gotta G it P.A.T baby that's me baby... Free Pimp C and that's real OG baby this dedicated to my ****** on lock KS, Young Ryno, and the homie Lil'Block it don't stop [Chorus x2: Bun B] Take a walk through my ghetto life (ghetto life) let me show you that my ghetto's shiest (ghetto's shiest) drug deals, and young ****** gettin'killed I ain't gotta tell you that my ghetto real [6 Shot] Uhhh look at here, uptown cut throat ***** any year crisp and clear ya hear me now nothin nice break you off with a style Fuh real coke, ****, pills-it's no joke here everybody strapped look at where I'm at (BLAT, BLAT) ***** shits so real it's no doubt about it all cowards get killed fa sheezy while I'm sneakin through them people forty four bags and them people in that M-A-G-N-O dish it out or get from round L-I-A uptown know ya down all that drama (???) thuggin with a heavy (??)shinin on them hoes ya know it's so real it's no doubt about it all cowards get killed ya know [Chorus] [Birdman] Look you know them guns go to poppin when them ****** go to drop e'm make e'm all run go to scatter ***** cause when you ****in with the man he'll spend a few grands cause you know we puttin change on ya yeah cause we thugged out, wigged out came through the neighborhood with the guns out ***** don't make me drop the top don't give a **** about the weather cause we still gon'shine ***** yeah and that was changeable evidence homie that's why they let Rufus go and we was playin with paper *****-and dropped 50 on the flo'***** so I spread my wings out came through the nieghborhood with the L's out ***** and I'm tryin to get out the **** game but I still let them birds out [Chorus] [Birdman ad libs to end]
