Juvenile - Breeze lyrics

[Intro: Birdman] Yeah, this how we f**ing with it, D-Roc Juvey, Stunna Uptown, real n***a, rich n***a sh** (D-Roc) Let's get it (Rich Gang) [Verse 1: Juvenile] I'm Uptown hardbody And I got downtown four partners And I'll go to war 'bout 'em Smoke weed on the west by my dawg house Feel like the Godfather and I don't have mob ties Happy like a little kid first time going outside I would not lie about it, I would go live-wire I pull out my money, you pull out your money, you don't have five dollars I live and I die about it, I would not cry about it You know you the sh** when you travel around with a fly-swatter [Interlude: Birdman] Yeah, years and years later (Yeah) More money, more problems Hundred mil' up (Hundred mil' up) You understand me? Highways with this pimpin' We gon' keep gettin' it [Verse 2: Juvenile] I'm an artist like Shakespeare I was born in the eighth year Ain't take a n***a long, got straight, yeah Juvenile, Birdman, no fake here You don't trust nothin', put your faith here With the bullsh**, n***a, stay clear b**h, I got gifts like Saint Nick And it ain't nothing broke that I can't fix You don't do nothin' but hate me And yeah, that made me Rice in the pot cooking Who care where the steaks be? Beef ain't nothing to me I was raised on bare meat Hairpin trigger, n***a, knock a n***a bare feet What, y'all ain't aware of me? Pay up and just see New Orleans my city, n***a And I make the mayor leave Streets take care of me You're looking at a rare breed Fly-swatters for the insects And I'm k**ing any bug come near me [Outro: Birdman] Camo Soulja flow, it's top floor all the way up (All the way up) Just like that Big money, boy Rich Gang I see you Roc (I see you, D-Roc) B's up, miles of man Uptown where we stand But we live on what we die for, boy f** with this here, this how we f**in' with it (Rich Gang) Hah, let's get it now, simple RIP C-Lo, real n***a, rich n***a sh**