| Yea, Burrrrr, | |
| Burrr,CMB always,[Lil Wayne - Chorus] | |
| How come gettin money never gets boring, | |
| How come gettin money never gets boring, | |
| Baby i gotta stack, what you gonna do for it, | |
| Then you bring it back like the | |
| Mothaf-ckin chorus, | |
| And you bring it back back back back back back back, | |
| And you bring it back back back back back like a motherf-ckin chorus,[Birdman - Verse] | |
| Back on my set, | |
| Tool in my hand, | |
| Big money was the plan, | |
| So i’m back where i started, | |
| Back where it come from, | |
| Back where we went wit it, | |
| Third wall(?) soldier out the | |
| Phantom doing big business, | |
| Situations thick you got the homie toting two two’s, | |
| Comin back old skool, | |
| Did it like he want to, | |
| Headed to the pen now he back up on the slab, | |
| Big money of the ab, | |
| Hundred g’s in cash, | |
| Brand new whip, old skool | |
| Caddy,The dump truck, | |
| A stash spot, | |
| Then came up, | |
| Its more 1’s | |
| N-gga,Versace sheets, | |
| Serve is more money in the new fleet,[Chorus][Birdman - Verse 2] | |
| Bought a new | |
| Phantom,Suede with the gators, | |
| Brand new | |
| Louis always ready to spray it, | |
| Like father like son, | |
| Money is a must, | |
| These hoe’s we don’t trust, | |
| Brand new trucks, | |
| Shined every summer,ran wit the numbers, | |
| Stash spot cool got a 50 piece humming | |
| Back up on my saddle n-gga hustle for my shine, | |
| Just an ordinary n-gga on a million dollar grind, | |
| Big timer old skool, new skool n-gga, | |
| Is more money homie, | |
| More money more money more money homie, | |
| My b-tchs paid | |
| Cavalli Shades, | |
| Blowin haze, | |
| Everyday,[Chorus][Birdman - Verse 3] | |
| Flip another hundred, | |
| Get another | |
| Hundred,Spend another | |
| Hundred,Burn another | |
| Hundred,Blow another | |
| Hundred,F-ck another | |
| Hundred,Get big money n-gga, | |
| Stuntin on a hundred,50 | |
| Whips extra clips did it for the sunshine, | |
| Garbage bag full hard body wit a fireline, | |
| Flip another brick, | |
| Drink a little dip, | |
| Stunna Island n-gga shinin’ wit a bad b-tch, | |
| AR N-gga, riding skinny tires, | |
| Fully loaded high when you floatin’ in the sky, | |
| Rockin’ Gucci blades, ridin triple blades, | |
| Tax on the face, | |
| A N-gga’s been paid,talwaniya[Chorus][End] |
| Yea, Burrrrr, | |
| Burrr, CMB always, Lil Wayne Chorus | |
| How come gettin money never gets boring, | |
| How come gettin money never gets boring, | |
| Baby i gotta stack, what you gonna do for it, | |
| Then you bring it back like the | |
| Mothafckin chorus, | |
| And you bring it back back back back back back back, | |
| And you bring it back back back back back like a motherfckin chorus, Birdman Verse | |
| Back on my set, | |
| Tool in my hand, | |
| Big money was the plan, | |
| So i' m back where i started, | |
| Back where it come from, | |
| Back where we went wit it, | |
| Third wall? soldier out the | |
| Phantom doing big business, | |
| Situations thick you got the homie toting two two' s, | |
| Comin back old skool, | |
| Did it like he want to, | |
| Headed to the pen now he back up on the slab, | |
| Big money of the ab, | |
| Hundred g' s in cash, | |
| Brand new whip, old skool | |
| Caddy, The dump truck, | |
| A stash spot, | |
| Then came up, | |
| Its more 1' s | |
| Ngga, Versace sheets, | |
| Serve is more money in the new fleet, Chorus Birdman Verse 2 | |
| Bought a new | |
| Phantom, Suede with the gators, | |
| Brand new | |
| Louis always ready to spray it, | |
| Like father like son, | |
| Money is a must, | |
| These hoe' s we don' t trust, | |
| Brand new trucks, | |
| Shined every summer, ran wit the numbers, | |
| Stash spot cool got a 50 piece humming | |
| Back up on my saddle ngga hustle for my shine, | |
| Just an ordinary ngga on a million dollar grind, | |
| Big timer old skool, new skool ngga, | |
| Is more money homie, | |
| More money more money more money homie, | |
| My btchs paid | |
| Cavalli Shades, | |
| Blowin haze, | |
| Everyday, Chorus Birdman Verse 3 | |
| Flip another hundred, | |
| Get another | |
| Hundred, Spend another | |
| Hundred, Burn another | |
| Hundred, Blow another | |
| Hundred, Fck another | |
| Hundred, Get big money ngga, | |
| Stuntin on a hundred, 50 | |
| Whips extra clips did it for the sunshine, | |
| Garbage bag full hard body wit a fireline, | |
| Flip another brick, | |
| Drink a little dip, | |
| Stunna Island ngga shinin' wit a bad btch, | |
| AR Ngga, riding skinny tires, | |
| Fully loaded high when you floatin' in the sky, | |
| Rockin' Gucci blades, ridin triple blades, | |
| Tax on the face, | |
| A Ngga' s been paid, talwaniya Chorus End |
| Yea, Burrrrr, | |
| Burrr, CMB always, Lil Wayne Chorus | |
| How come gettin money never gets boring, | |
| How come gettin money never gets boring, | |
| Baby i gotta stack, what you gonna do for it, | |
| Then you bring it back like the | |
| Mothafckin chorus, | |
| And you bring it back back back back back back back, | |
| And you bring it back back back back back like a motherfckin chorus, Birdman Verse | |
| Back on my set, | |
| Tool in my hand, | |
| Big money was the plan, | |
| So i' m back where i started, | |
| Back where it come from, | |
| Back where we went wit it, | |
| Third wall? soldier out the | |
| Phantom doing big business, | |
| Situations thick you got the homie toting two two' s, | |
| Comin back old skool, | |
| Did it like he want to, | |
| Headed to the pen now he back up on the slab, | |
| Big money of the ab, | |
| Hundred g' s in cash, | |
| Brand new whip, old skool | |
| Caddy, The dump truck, | |
| A stash spot, | |
| Then came up, | |
| Its more 1' s | |
| Ngga, Versace sheets, | |
| Serve is more money in the new fleet, Chorus Birdman Verse 2 | |
| Bought a new | |
| Phantom, Suede with the gators, | |
| Brand new | |
| Louis always ready to spray it, | |
| Like father like son, | |
| Money is a must, | |
| These hoe' s we don' t trust, | |
| Brand new trucks, | |
| Shined every summer, ran wit the numbers, | |
| Stash spot cool got a 50 piece humming | |
| Back up on my saddle ngga hustle for my shine, | |
| Just an ordinary ngga on a million dollar grind, | |
| Big timer old skool, new skool ngga, | |
| Is more money homie, | |
| More money more money more money homie, | |
| My btchs paid | |
| Cavalli Shades, | |
| Blowin haze, | |
| Everyday, Chorus Birdman Verse 3 | |
| Flip another hundred, | |
| Get another | |
| Hundred, Spend another | |
| Hundred, Burn another | |
| Hundred, Blow another | |
| Hundred, Fck another | |
| Hundred, Get big money ngga, | |
| Stuntin on a hundred, 50 | |
| Whips extra clips did it for the sunshine, | |
| Garbage bag full hard body wit a fireline, | |
| Flip another brick, | |
| Drink a little dip, | |
| Stunna Island ngga shinin' wit a bad btch, | |
| AR Ngga, riding skinny tires, | |
| Fully loaded high when you floatin' in the sky, | |
| Rockin' Gucci blades, ridin triple blades, | |
| Tax on the face, | |
| A Ngga' s been paid, talwaniya Chorus End |