[Chorus] I just blew a hunnid stacks You ain't ever seen money like that You ain't ever had a hunnid stacks I blow a hunnid stacks then grab another set of stacks You ain't ever had money like this At the bank cashin' the check Good reasoning for the cash i get I'm the maf**in' best I jut blew a hunnid stacks you ain't ever blow money like dat [Verse 1] I'm gettin' paid maf**a All about my business i don't really play maf**a When we step into the Club i tell my team go insane maf**as Thats my main maf**a I'm wildn' out i ain't ever really been tamed maf**a Feature me handin' a check wit my name but the numbers be blank thats the best way maf**a I go too hard in the paint maf**a I got a cross across my chest but i never claim to be a saint maf**a I got that new orleans game maf**a Shout out to Maine, P and Wayne maf**a I got money Call me Carta 3 or some, i rap like my names Carter or Wayne or some Talkin' bout nasty or weezy I'm Chris cause i'm biggie or breezy That was easy [Chorus] [Verse] Whatever you do i do it too I just do it smooth and true And i'll do what i do to prove to you That no matter what's against me the opposition always lose Let me out Let me speak Release me make me free Don't keep me from being me This sh** ain't no hobby I do it for a livin' and im livin' right I'm in the spotlight and you stay outta sight I have a sweet life and you've had a sour night Your b**h gone your team didn't show up I'm rich son and the rich get richer so my budget only goes up You can't afford the club but i drink til' i throw up Then i go to eat at benihana With my whole squad we chill even when we hangin' in the sauna I wifed my girl so I didn't have to deal with so many break ups and drama Cause these girls like russian roulette I need a cigarette, like i keep a gat but my girls a revolver, madonna, and i'm the new lil wayne, white boy gettin' wasted in the basement of my favorite crib in arizona with my squad Poor kid these some lohners with no squad I put in hours on my hits because its my job, and i'm a vet, i'm a legend, i'm a pro And we both know That i'm not to be ha**led with i keep my profile on the low I'm back where i started in arizona Collect 2 million for pa**in' go [Chorus] [Verse 3] You see me with that bling bling This AK make your running mouth sing You bring out a ring while i'm with a fling It's going down so fill up your drinks I'm me and only me never have really cared what another thinks My goons are k**ers so we stay on the low We lined up at your door like we about to see a show I keep my gun just for fun what you know? [Chorus]