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    [Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
    Yea, man we came from the bottom
    Stunna told me get these niggas so I got em!
    Man these women treat you different when you popping
    Well I ain't tripping i'm just tryna get inside em
    Deep Sea Diving
    And i'm just happy that a nigga made it
    And i'm able to put food on my kitchen table
    Life is crazy, I remember I ain't have shit
    Now i'm in the foreign, mashing on the gas quick
    Gotta watch my back, these niggas hating on a young nigga
    Stand up nigga; i will never run nigga
    God as my witness, ima be the one nigga
    Shock the world, and let em watch my kingdom come nigga
    10 killers can't amount to this one nigga
    I never fold, keep my hand on my gun nigga
    Momma told em kill em with my music slowly
    The game over, and ima cross over like Kobe
    Now get it nigga!

    [Bridge 1: Birdman]
    Yea, Number 1 in that field nigga
    We out there shining and trappin
    Just know it's real out there, so be real out there
    Stacks on top of stacks
    Bitches, whips, floss, gettin in puttin it in nigga

    [Verse 2: Jae Millz]
    Swerve on a hater like, "fuck your life"
    I'll just ask spider, if that's your girl then ima fuck her twice
    We ain't from here, if you ain't known better tuck your ice
    I'll put a brick on your head, consider that your price
    If its about money, you can count me in
    I'll turn 50 to 100 before you can count to 10
    End up missing fuckin with Millz, never found again
    Rappers thinks they nice
    Congrats, they must have found my pen
    Shit is real I take it to the heart now
    I never gave a fuck so why start now?
    You boys goldfish, swimming with the sharks now
    Fuck what you drive, just know you will get parked now
    Millzy in this bitch, and now i'm on the top now
    I used to want the streets, got those I want the charts now
    What I rap I live it, What I make I flip it
    Money stand tall as Roy Hibbert hater forget it
    Young Money!

    [Bridge 2: Birdman]
    Yea, where I from nigga even killas get killed
    Just the life boy, the bigger the nigga the bigger the bullet
    But at the end of the day its all about that money nigga
    Ball baby ball, you understand me?
    From 100 to 1000 nigga yea from a mill to these mills man

    [Verse 3: Flow]
    Okay, them birds fly high but we get them bitches cheap
    Table full of coke who say two mountains never meet
    Glock 23 and a chopper with a stock lift
    Bandanna Tyrone my head on my Pac shit
    Watch em run and yell bitch nigga tuck your tail
    Click-Clack (BAH! BAH!) 30 Glock in the canal
    You know young'n keep it real so you gotta respect him
    All my niggas kill for me they so overprotective
    And what's up with these rappers I ain't feeling these niggas
    Had a talk with Birdman he told me "kill these lil bitches"
    Man they can't fuck wit me
    I hope they second guess
    Nigga you ain't raw
    Like dope that's re compressed
    I'll kick in your fuckin door everybody in your house die
    You better stay in line
    Or chalk you out, now you outlined
    Try to show his ass, fucked around and got assed out
    Rich Gang bitch but I do this for the have-nots

    [Verse 4: Mack Maine]
    Uh, man fuck these niggas
    When I strike i'm sparing everything but these niggas
    Got a fresh pair of jays
    All gold shades
    Rapping like the boss, lookin and i'm tryna get a raise
    But bitch i'm the boss so a nigga gettin paid
    Customized life, I got it made
    Boy you know my chicks is like speakers
    12's and 15's with mad rump in the trunk if you know what I mean (Ha)
    Fuck twitter nigga in real life nobody follows ya
    Ya momma should've swallowed ya
    Ya daddy ain't proud of ya
    Them niggas that you with ain't got ya back ya crew frontin
    Bunch of pump fakers acting like they gon' shoot somethin
    The coupe that I copped the other day was 2 somethin
    If I mash on the gas that bitch go bout 2 somethin
    Young Mack my driver but i'm Captain Phillips niggas
    I'm in the water like a pirate
    You gassed i'm a hybrid
    Uh, i get cougars in my granddaddy shirt
    And get my weed off my family tree that's granddaddy purp
    You get found under the? in the trunk by the bazooka
    I'm on the side of the road just like a state trooper
    I run up in your castle, steal your princess King Koopa
    Better have some weed in that bitch if you pass me that hookah
    I need the cover of the Forbes before i leave my corpse
    Streets say that i'm abusive, I always whip the Porsche
    You ain't in the streets you just jumped off the porch
    You's a sidewalk nigga
    For that side talk nigga
    I'll barbecue your ribs when the fire spark nigga
    And tonight i'm in the six i left the five parked nigga
    I smoke that Tokyo until a nigga look Asian
    Bitch I ball hard
    Sugar-Slim my sports agent
    Young Paul George
    I'm Indiana Pacing
    Surging with that yappa i'll give ya ass a facelift
    We the ones to fear though
    Strong like the Chapperos
    Allergic to normal, certified weirdos
    Niggas online be like " FUCK YOU! " I be like ditto
    I'm coolin puffing good with lil izo at the cribbo
    Hungry Hungry Hippo
    Don't cha' be greedy
    I get rich with my rich gang and give to the needy
    With Mack in the building pimps retire or get fired
    It's Young Money the Rise of a fucking Empire
    I'm Gone

    [Outro Birdman]
    Yea, you understand me?
    Lil Young Money killers
    Cash Money gangstas
    Slice a nigga up and put em in the freezer
    Big money over here boy, you understand me?
    From the turf puttin in work
    Ocean City view nigga
    It's real out'chea boy
    I see you my nigga, Uptown we in this bitch
    Yea, holla at me boy
    Fresher Than Ever nigga x3

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