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s**t's just to real, respect my mind
I'm tell'n you what's real, I'm a come like this
Verse 1:
Money making is my thing, Cause I'm try'n to be rich
Try'n to put a way Mil (million) that's why I'm in ths studio on my s**t
droppin rap after rap like we sell Key after Key
backed up by the best Fresh (Mannie Fresh) Drop it beat after beat
My click is the HotBoyUSD best believe we so Hot!
And dangerous if we in to deep will clear the whole block
No fake nuts at all nigg* we roll to deep
With AK's off safety knockin off their feet
I go by the name the B.G., I ride on chrome in the 98 Lex E-S-3
I bust a nigg* dome for Baby, known as B-3, and all these
Know my dog a do the same for me, we family
Cash Money Is A Army nigg*
A Navy nigg*
So if you ever try to home nigg*
It ain't gravy nigg*
Don't playa hate me nigg* cause I'll leave your s**t stale
Light You're AUSDUSD up Real Good You'll Never Get Well.
Chorus:
Cash Money Is A Army nigg*
A Navy nigg*
So if you ever try to harm me nigg*
It ain't gravy nigg* (Repeat x1)
Verse 2:
I got A path that you don't wanna cross but if you do decide to cross
Your wig get knocked off, I play it raw it's a dirty game, a dirty world
I play it raw, and do my thing, nigg* fck The World!
Ain't nothin change we still flossin in nothin but rides
I ain't got to name you know it is on 20 inch tires
I know I'm tired of these girls try'n to get me killed
I know I'm tired of these stankin hoes smileing in my grill
s**t Just to real and I'm in a battlefield try'n to get my Mil
It ain't no secret I got skills to pay the bills, I'm climbing up
The fking hill, Cash Money Highly respected with out a
Major Deal, I'm still that Chopper City nigg* that like to chill
Your head still a banana if you slip it will get pilled
I drop my nuts of in a situation any day cause on the real B.G.
Bout trigga play, trigga play
Chorus x2:
My stumping ground is the muth* in U.P.T (Uptown New Orleans)
If you want me I can be found on V.L. (Valence Street) in the 13th
Rest In Peace, My heart goes out to my round L.T.
A slim nigg* with two at the bottom, four cross the T-O-P
A H.B., (HotBoy) a trill nigg*, a hard up rider, lay low and be cool
I'll meet your on the other side I been thinking bout you day & night
With out you on my all night flight it don't get right but you know
One thing I been keepin it real,
you lil one is like mine ain't go miss a meal
I'm still, still shining like you left me dawg,
my rolex still winding like you left it fog
Me and my click still boss,
still stunt 4 show I just bout the Mercedes Jeep off the show
Room floor! Our Dawg Valle just touch down,
we just maintaining, represent draining,
Gone to Hotels Training, Training,
fking these hoes all day & all night!
Chorus x2:
Cash Money Is A Army nigg*
A Navy nigg*
So if you ever try to harm me nigg*
It ain't gravy nigg*