Man, why these niggas always hatin' on hypnotize and Cash Money?   Man, fuck these niggas!      What's up wodie?   It's these gold girl and these platinum-mouth boys   These big time Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys   Wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys      You done fucked with the wrong nigga   Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker   Should have known not to upset this lil' nigga   You got a click so what nigga my click thicker      A bunch of real niggas that'll burn ya   With no waitin' catch ya slippin' then jam ya up   Slangin' weight ain't no thang for me   Play by the rules or shit I'll kill yo' family      That's what I do   Bust ya chest wide open   And split ya fade nigga   And them all frozen      Moves from the 'K nigga   Turk don't play when it's time to get serious   Think, I'm a hoe   Keep it that way and stay curious      Niggas be shoutin' one love but wearin' black gloves   Some niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play   Them niggas shouldn't be respected, they fake   Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and touchin' niggas money spot      And breakin' bread with the woman who put 'em in that spot   These niggas wanna trick they hoes   And play with they nose   Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' fuckin' kilos      Nigga, I done bought more cars   Than niggas done bought pussy hoes   And bought more rims than niggas   Done fucked they main hoe in they assholes      3-6 told me to roll and unload   But nigga fuck that   I'm tryin' to stack and mack   And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that      But Uptown is where it's at   Playboy won't you tell me how you luv that?   Won't you tell me how you luv that?      Ballers   We be on some twanky, twankies   Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky   Trickin' fat blunts of that danky, danky   Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky      We be on some twanky, twankies   Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky   Trickin' fat blunts of that danky, danky   Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky      Fuck with 3-6 Mafia gon' make me millions   Fuck with CMR gon' make me some more millions   I can see it, I'm a kill 'em   And build me and building   And put some money to the side for my mom and my children      Ridin' with my nigga Rambezee, to the easy   Drinkin' for my nigga Babyzee and B.G.eezy   Ducked off   Tinted windows on my candy apple cut dawg   It's a classy nigga, fuck ya'll      I'm representin' Northern Memphis to the fuckin' fullest   We ain't the kind to tote a gun when there ain't no bullets   And when that drama starts the strap we expect to pull it   You see a nigga holdin' gauge and you wish he would have      Rolled by yo' mama house and put her in a coma   'Cuz niggas gone on that Hennessey and Marijuana   And now we back up in the hood on a burner phone-a   In that game slangin' came to you blood donors   It's on, coward      They call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil' Wayne   Champagne took my brain, I don't think I just aim   Drop tops on a Z-3   Start shootin' like 3 burners      How come them try me   Never know me block burner   Better watch for lil' shorty in black   Nigga get back      'Bout to make my glock 40 click clack   Brrr kill it   It's yo Life   Spill It      Playin' with the realest   Pop fire like a skillet   Now nigga what the dilly   Highly influenced on Cristal      I'm warnin' you to clear the set because it gets wild   I be disguised as a mailman with a pistol   Then deliver him 50 shots   And take his child      Punk bitch I dare ya   I double dare ya step against this pot belly   Bitches they try to step to the ruler but they ain't ready   Weak ass them cowards try to make moves but I knock 'em out      2nd ones step ya'll need more help   2 barrels in his mouth   Face it when this shits fucked up you gotta deal with it   This is my game, live with it or get killed with it      These are my dice   This is my board I let you roll off   And how you gon' have ice   When I cut your fuckin' water off      We be on some twanky, twankies   Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky   Trickin' fat blunts of that danky, danky   Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky      It's the project nigga, roll back I own them bricks   Kickin' game with the Hot Boy$ and 3-6   B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil' Wayne   North Memphis, Uptown and we havin' thangs      Ain't no thang when ya come real ya gotta shine   I'm strapped with a glock 9, he ain't takin' mine   We in our prime puttin' in work players never rush it   Full of gin, fucking hoes, like I'm mad Russian      A discussion amongst men means a power move   Is about to be made for a come-up fool   Slang that iron when you get in my business   Hypnotize, Cash Money on the rise bitch      We be on some twanky, twankies   Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky   Trickin' fat blunts of that danky, danky   Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky      We be on some twanky, twankies   Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky   Trickin' fat blunts of that danky, danky   Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky