[Baby]   Baller Blockin'   Nigga I don't give a fuck   When it's on, it's on   We got Baby, Lac and Stone   In this bitch      I'm a neighborhood superstar   I'll cook anything from a ki of coke   To a gram of that boyd   Niggas scoring glocks   Like brand new Hot Boy Reeboks   On my blocks stepping 'em up   With grams and rocks   If anything been scoring from me   It was ten a ki   I let my l'il round hustle   As long as they score for me      [Lac]   Look if I pull up on the block   Knowing the set was mine   No more hand-to-hand contact   I'm known for supplying   Since I opened up this set 'chere   This how it's gon' be   Ain't nobody selling shit nigga   Unless it's for me      [Baby]   All I know is crack slanging and block hanging   On the corner [in] front the store   Doing my thang   These niggas know my game   How I do my thang   Water whip I can't do   But whole thangs I slang      [Lac]   Now I'ma pay all my foot soldiers   And tell 'em stay focused   And front all the street hustlers   And keeping 'em posted   That white and that blue car   We call 'em the law   And the dirt that my niggas do   Is done in the dark      [Baby]   Got l'il whodie running water    And we 'bout to cook these quarters   The twenty under the seat   For my son and my daughter   The water hot enough   Start cooking these quarters   These niggas want it hard   And I understand      [Lac]   If I pull up dressed in all black   With a boot in my mouth   Cause a nigga didn't pay 'Lac   And I know that he sold out   Put something in my street sweeper   And run in his house   Knock a hole up out his pa chest   And a tongue out his ma mouth      [Baby]   A ki stashed up   And I'm gettin' 'em all   I got a stash put up    For the drought in the fall      [Stone]   Hot Boys vacating the pop   Talk can back shit up   The Feds call my 'hood a Payday   'cause it's packed with nuts   Ghetto rich money stashed   In the mansions bruh   I got them kis   Ten a ki from Fresh and Atrice bruh      [Baby]   I know niggas think bad   Cause the people ride fast   I got 5 strikes   I'm going out with a blast   Cash in your life nigga   When you playing with me   I'll give you work   Break ya off ya face B.G.      [Lac]   Cadillac's the name I run with   So call me Seville   Push a platinum Escalade truck   With 20 inch wheels   Now the Jag you saw me driving   That's for everyday stuntin'   Loud pipes, big rims   So you can see when I'm coming      [Baby]   I don't give a fuck nigga   Ain't no rules in the streets   You know money come first   The other bullshit weak   I don't wanna hear no stories   About my cheese   You violate nigga   Your family gon' grieve      [Stone]   Headbuster Alva Stone   Ya heard me dog   And everytime ya heard my name   It was a murder involved   I just rap to clear my name   And smuggle bundles of that raw   Always rap so what you lames   Suburb and that car      [Lac]   Saratoga and I ride   I represent to the fullest   Ain't nobody pulling strangs here   Unless that I pull it   If a nigga put a hit out   Believe that I took it   In the cost Bible murders   Was ODing and bullets      [Baby]   All i know is gun slanging and head banging   Too many disrespected   And lived to sang it   Drop change like a motherfucker   Fuck them niggas   If a nigga outta line   Motherfuck that nigga      [Stone]   Type of nigga who'll bat a bitch   And then wait on her pa   Type of nigga who'll do a snitch   Broad day in the park   I'm one of them niggas that don't bring it   Still buy up the bulk   Like Rob Deniero, Rob Banks   And bang out with the law      [Lac]   Look here I come from the projects   And the ghetto streets   I'm cooking up whole thangs   'Till they hard like concrete   I fronted the O.G.s   A bag of that olzes   For niggas that don't know   I got something whodie      [Baby]   The same ol' nigga   Just a different game   Fuck bitches, tote heat   Things never gon' change   I'm the number one stunna   Nigga, Baby's the name   I like cooking crack   And watch how quick it come back      [Stone]   I rock a oyster-faced Roley   With the crust out bang   Ice cover the wrist whodie   Like I sprung my hand   I sport Prowlers, whips   With the T.V.s playing   Iceberg, Prada dick   Like here come the man      [Baby]   I'll pull up at Washington [and] Six   In a six   I'll slide out quick   Bet I could fuck any bitch      [Lac]   I push a lavender Porsche Carerra   Seat sprayed leather   The top goes off and on   To floss with the rainy weather   The seats they ain't customized   They made by Ricarro   A ruby red CF5   I'll cop by tomorrow      [Baby]   For catching me on the interstate drunk   Running the law   With a bitch in my lap   Tasting my balls   I don't like when they too much   Act like they stuck up   Leave Atrice nut up   I'll bat that bitch up      [Stone]   The king of the Nolia   I crowd both the wrists   Lock down slanging towns   Took the top off the six   In the club I be thugged   With ten topless chicks   T-shirt, Girbauds, Reeboks   In it      [Stone]   Killa, ain't no stopping it      [Baby]   Off top, can't pop this bitch   You know what I'm saying   Baller Blockin' you understand      [Fresh]   New Edition of Cash Money      [Baby]    Some real Hot Boys   Believe it whodie