[Lil' Wayne]  Ha.. I'm.. so cool    [Baby]  Yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga    [LW]  Bird.. man    [B]  I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want 'til they come get us nigga    [LW]  Bird.. man, J-R, ya know    [B]  You feel me?  When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more  So y'all might as well eat this food nigga  And it got to be the best of the best  One, come one shorty, get with me nigga    [Lil' Wayne]  See I, ride when I gotta, grind cuz I gotta  Milk this game 'til it's sour  Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter  Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up  The tool yellin' like, holla, y'heard me?  Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee  You try join him, I can help you with that  I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats  You know the young god bless you in fact, like you sneezed or somethin'  Even with a stack of money in they hand, they ain't squeezin' nothin'  I'm Weezy fuck it  Leave a motherfucker wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah  And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy  And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money  Cuz that's him    [Chorus 2x: Lil' Wayne]  Yea, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit  We grindin' like a mo'fucker tryin' stay rich  The cops on my trail so my track I switch  See niggaz with money shouldn't act like this    [Baby]  Yeah, pimpin', there's some fraud 'round here  Nigga better stop hatin' before they disappear  I see the same ol' shit  and pop the same ol' shit 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch  Disrespect that Nolia dogg  Them third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg  And make a nigga understand  when you fuckin' with a soldier with the grandmaster plan nigga  I'm tryin' to make a few million  buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin'  And go and raise my children  Got it on my mind, that's the way a nigga livin'  I bring ya back '84  Dope game jumpin' when the water hit the flo' nigga  Cuz we was doin' it dogg  Everybody gettin' money, we was doin' it dogg    [Chorus]    [Lil' Wayne]  Weezy, and I ride to the end of the road  and I'm hotter than a fire on the end of the fo'  and plenty times I had to get it from the flo'  But I made it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me  And if these walls could talk, they probably cry  Like the strings on the guitar  And see you, you with that bullshit that's leighway to the do'  Only to cut off the lights, g'night    [Baby]  Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on  Every nigga uptown gotta have they tool on  Yeah, and they Birdman'd down  Nigga represent the bling cuz I hold my own crown nigga  Shit, a hood rich high clique  That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em nigga  the only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em  and go and get some more dough, nigga    [Chorus]    [Baby]  Yeah, this grindin' to another linin' nigga  Know what I'm sayin'?  If you in the way, you'll get moved over nigga  Think I'ma let one of you bitch niggaz stop me from gettin' a billion dollars nigga?  Fuck ya and what ya made of nigga  Y'understand? Nigga got a problem with this shit  That's your shit nigga  Suck a nigga dick a die nigga  Birdman, made man nigga  Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity nigga  Fuck anything in between  If you in the line of duty nigga you got your issue, feel me?  One