Dipset, as we proceed what have we here?   Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthafucka   One thing to do get money muthafucka      I pulled off like na, na, na, na, na, na   They would of tried some bullshit but a nigga had the blamer   They only got me 'cause they caught it on a camera   They wanna ball but they ain't got no stamina      They said damn man, you lookin' like Pac   I said, nah not alive, man I'm lookin' like Jones   Besides I put money on your skull and bones   And keep it low, watch what you say up on those fuckin' phones      Touch down and getcha ass hung the fuck up   Just like a bunch of clothes   Hey, ma we stretch work like you touch your toes   And in the middle of July we got that summer snow      I got 'em snowboarding in August and I love a pretty bitch   But the Porsche look gorgeous   Harlem is one big ski slalom, I guess the hill is like the Swiss Alps   We bring them whips out      We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the cameras   Twin turbs out speeding with the scanners   Breeze past the cops screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na      We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Lookin' at my ass don't you wish he had a camera   We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Drop top at the light screamin' life is good      If there's money on my head I hope they got a receipt   Cool your old ass off 'cause it's hot on these streets   I got dogs and they not on a leash   So you hope you understand, do you copy, capesh?      At this point I don't think they could take it   Sharks in the water they won't make it to safety   And even though that we been gettin' cake   And now the money taste sweet like pastry, they hate me      Now tell me how I look   Would you rather live life like me or by the book?   Sheesh, we are what we are   Make the wrong move will put your faggot ass in the ER      Flat line if it's red apples fallin' hit me on the bat line   I'm back for mine some more black flyin'   The flyest nigga you know that got a knack for crime, na, na      We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the cameras   Twin turbs out speeding with the scanners   Breeze past the cops screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na      We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Lookin' at my ass don't you wish he had a camera   We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Drop top at the light screamin' life is good      And what you do nigga?   I cop cars out the future, pocket so fat like Raspusha   I think I'm gettin' used to lifestyle rich and conspicuous   Chicks want to get with us, the feds takin' flicks of us      They all know I put on for Harlem   Tell rich Broadway I took it up another level   I took 80, blew it on a Beezle   Bought the new Fiskar, flew it through the ghetto      The definition of opulence   The jewels drippin', we droppin' on top and poppin' shit   Who would think that this kid from the projects   Get his neck so cold you would think he's lethargic      The wrist look like hypothermia set in   Pick a club night that the burner don't get in   We pop champagne until the club let out   I drink and I fuck and then I piss a nigga rent out      We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the cameras   Twin turbs out speeding with the scanners   Breeze past the cops screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na      We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Lookin' at my ass don't you wish he had a camera   We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na   Drop top at the light screamin' life is good      You know the rules nigga? Fly high or get flew over   Roll with us or get rolled over, ain't nothin' change   Just the decimal point muthafucka, you get the point?   Money, money, money, don't make dollars, don't make sense   Fuck you nigga, suck a dick too, Jones