I keep some linen that's clean, 50 thou in my jeans
Keep about ten pretty b**hes on my team
I smoke I don't drink lean
And my n***as in here
Cash Money Young Money yeah this is our year
Eatin rappers for dinner, pa** the knife and fork
Got 'em nervous like when that hurricane was bout to hit New York
It's a master at work, sh** you n***as could learn
Could tell we smokin the stick, look how slow that it burn
And my lil youngins is ridin, and they down for whatever
In the four man drive, f** it!
We ridin together
Alot of youngins in the game but they know who do it better
Diamonds shine bright like a Coogi sweater
I'm sayin
Why you n***as lyin in your rhymes?
You a D-Boy cause you? A couple times
Man I ain't buyin that bullsh**
You n***as is lame
Bunch of clown a** n***as, you n***as is strange
Better be watchin the boy, cause I'm on fire
24 years old and I can f**in retire
I'm the hottest out, sh** I know I am
Plus I got more hits than Summerslam
I'm goin stupid
Yeah like I lost to school
I call my own shots like a n***a playin in pool
I try my best to pray, well as much as I can
I love my momma, love my daughter, and I love my fans
I gotta bad b**h that work in K. O. D
She charge n***as for that p**y but I get it for free
And to you ol' n***as
Slow your role n***a
Hang it up like some f**in dry clothes n***a
Cause this that young n***a rap, I spit that ignorant sh**
One thing I can't stand is an ignorant b**h
(Yeah man)You ain't seein Bow Weezy
All black everything, but it ain't Young Jeezy
Muthaf**a, it's the B. O
Represent the C. O
Mr. Big Dick, ask your girlfriend, she know
Damn this weed so strong, smokin outta this bong
Damn I'm so high, boy I forgot the words to this song
(I put in work!)