Uh, this for all my niggas   What...all my niggas   Uhh, my Nrooklyn niggas   Uhh wha, my Uptown niggas   Uhh wha, my Junior niggas   Uhh, yo yo yo yo      Verse One: Lil' Cease      There's only noe Lil' Ceaser   Who can touch ya who tease ya   Cruise around the world, tease her with my Visa   Now you're askin' me, the questions and lies   I'll tell ya neither, but betta be a believer   Ceaser Leo believe ya   Iced out, me and Kim rockin' at the White House   See if you can handle this pressure with the lights out   I'm catchin' flights out, D-rockin' plus I'm trifed out   Brooklyn Mint hats and sweatas, with the nights out   Did that, it's all about the break like the Kit Kat   That kid got, players from Brooklyn that get chicks black   I meant that, you like the way Ceaser Leo spit that   It's a trip that, you niggas had to kill B.I.G. to get back   But I sit back and hope that crack   See I don't smoke that, it's too many black folks   With street dreams wanna blow back   Cease aloupe that, I rock a show and hope you know that   And rock a party, and rock a body   Just to help my dough stack      Chorus      You can put your army against my team and   I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'   You can put your army against my team and   I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'      Verse Two: Camron      Uhh, I dare you and the men tryers   Mersadies Benz buyers, chromed rhime tires   O-D like limp buyers, gun sticky handles   Tricky bandels, shit we ran through   And I'ma drink until I catch a plate of Mickey Mantle   With the Land through, then I'm storm out with my coins out   Crispy Sandels, don't like it, well damn you   Ya know how Cam do, mess around and slam you   All about respect now, check ya on black nail   Then we bring the text down, head trek now   Last year I closed the Rec down   With me and the click, I bring the slicks Nicks   Peepin' the chips, uhh get open off the factory dips   And he sportin' on the back of the whip   That cat Un, like the Acelney whip   Stack chips, twin match on his tip   And it's Undertainment, formely Undeas   We all gon' squeezers, problem, come see us      Chorus      You can put your army against my team and   I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'   You can put your army against my team and   I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'      Verse Three: Charli Baltimore      Yo, it's my family, keeps me runnin' like car fluid   Call me bitch, put the "R" to it   Take the "TC" from it, see we done it   Birds hummin', we heard dem   Comenses, stay Emmy, so I made it from it   Fool never heard of them, I'm Charli, ya Harely   Half of any chick that I ball wit', spoil wit'   I rock brand new, as my whole click and quite well   Ya sell stills Bell A-T-L, we might grow tell   Have vicious on ya Miyell, but play these skills right   Got to give me credit like Mase T's, and face-ti   Last Dons, comense status, only trees we smoke B-Palms   And S-Classes, burn rubber in a 420   Abosrb money, the glamerous fam   Rock Versace like my man and watch me   CB rap Debouitont, any flow you want   I'll arrange it, rocks style, change it   Any time, keep in mind   Charli Baltimore for Undertainment, we're the famous      Chorus      You can put your army against my team and   I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'   You can put your army against my team and   I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'