[intro]   What the fuck?    '99, get your name back nigga   (get your name back nigga)   Double up motherfucker (99)   Double up motherfucker   Don't believe it, double up, uh   Yea yea yea yea what what what what uh uh      Yo who got the right to flip, twice the whips   Time to get paid, get twice the chips   See law ain't no good unless two dice hit   Hate me even if I didn't ice my shit   Fuck niggas, make that money and lots of it   Sold four million and somebody got to love it   They want mase for video, ain't in the budget   I can't take a piss without a bitch tryin' to rub it   How could you know like this   When it's because of me a nigga know what nice is   I was 60 I have flow-itis   I like my weed green and my hoe's dyke-ish   You know you like this   Young kid'll live by goldie advice's   Pimp hoe's that come across so righteous   Fuck though, promote on the rolley ices   Yo, that's why my jewelery looks snow white-ish   Come on      1 - if you wanna party come and shake your body   If you wanna party put 'em in the air   Over there, over there      If you wanna party come and shake your body   If you wanna party put 'em in the air   Over there, over there      Yo I'm tryin' to live my life the largest, vipers in garages   'nuff money to go court and fight the charges   Everybody stare at myse the hardest   That's why I'm in them all night menages   Besides b.i.g., the criticly acclaimed   I vow, they never bring the city to shame   I pulled up the prettiest things, the prettiest range   The prettiest cars, and the prettiest stars   By far the prettiest misses   I pull up in the prettiest sixes   So by the time you get the six bitch, I have the seven   By the time you get the seven, I switch to the eight   When it time I get this cake, a bitch could wait   They know I could sell five so they ship me eight   Come on      Repeat 1 while:   All out, motherfucker   To the death, motherfucker   Bad boy forever   Bad boy forever   All out, motherfucker (uh uh)   H world, motherfucker (uh uh)   To the death, motherfucker (uh yo)      Yo why i'mma envy the lives or envy the guys   Who be frontin' in the six that's really a five   You could see I still got it by the look in my eyes   I'mma blue collar criminal, crook in disguise   It don't matter if it rain, I got a pool inside   And a stretch range so at least 20 could ride   And I could tell fake platinum from a mile away   When I rap, yo' 150 thou' get paid   So until then nigga, I style away   Four point six swit' to the cal' away   I'm gettin' honey, I ain't with the beefin' going on   I look at nigga's cars, alot a leasin' goin' on   My heat get raised up, streets gets blazed up   Until a nigga find my dough and pays up   I lays up fuck, 'till my days up   Doggy style, so bitch don't fuck my ways up   Come on      Repeat 1