[Lil' Wayne talking] Ride till i die, just because, pyru, b's up, b**h I'm me [chorus] Young money is the label Let us in the door, coming in this b**h all red to the floor And I'm blooded soowoo and I'm blooded soowoo I got bloods on stage bloods at my shows f** with my bloods got blood on your clothes And I'm blooded soooowooo (2) Once again its on, yea I'm back in the booth Stand at the top like a tac in the roof Still on these hoes like a mack in a suit Still on my toes not a crack in my shoe Rappers talking about me but I don't give a hoot These n***as still lying I'm the motherf**ing truth Talk tough till I knock off your kuff And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof They hating on me I'm just trying to be weezy Just like young jeezy in lambobingghini Smoked out my mind baby and now I'm seeing 3D Dope boy fresh from my fitted to my DC All red so these hoes know who we be We B's Bloods we B's Pop pop flow yea you all n***as sweet peas Gettin high on a yacht call it sea weed [chorus] Yea, I advance my flow and they must like that They like it so much, they say they write that Barkin at the dog, but I don't bite back I ain't CPR I ain't bringing they life back Bad CPR bad b**h on a bite back Skittles on my wrist, yea n***a the bright pack I'm gonna shine, I live with light hat Airforce fly call me a night jet Brand new coupe same color as the sky The dash same too, lord know I'm gonna try Cop pull me over lord know I'm gonna lie They go up in my trunk lord know I'm gonna fry Them n***as throwing salt all over my fries So I'm gonna just walk all over them guys n***as throwing darts never hit the bullseye Young money b**h new Orleans east side [chorus] Yea, been around the world rep the same thang Been around the world its the same gang B's up B's up flame gang braa braa braaa braaa bang bang I told my homie streets can't sleep on life So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all night I ain't worried bout you I'm just trying do me Last album did 2 I'm just trying do 3 I am what every pair of eyes ought to see b**hes just wish they could call and order me My momma used to tell me just get a 9 to 5 Cash money made her say never mind I'm fine (B's up!) [chorus]