| (feat. Drake, Lil Wayne) | |
| Play ball! [Baby talking] | |
| Yea, so priceless. | |
| Life so priceless, nigga you understand me? | |
| Its just like that. | |
| My car so priceless, my bitch so priceless, my familia is so priceless nigga. | |
| You understand me? | |
| Either you with us or you ain't with us. | |
| Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle. | |
| Either you ridin or we pass flyin by sayin **** you. | |
| It's Young | |
| Money, Cash | |
| Money playboy, it's about the size of it, at the rooftop, so hot up here nigga. | |
| Lets go! [Chorus] | |
| Take yourself a picture when | |
| I'm standing at the mound and | |
| I swear it's going down, | |
| I'm just repping for my town. | |
| Off a cup of | |
| CJ Gibson, man | |
| I'm faded off to | |
| Brown and | |
| I'm easily influenced by the niggas | |
| I'm around. | |
| See that Aston | |
| Martin, when | |
| I start it, hear the sound. | |
| I ain't never graduated, | |
| I ain't got no cap and gown. | |
| But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass be at all my ****in parties grabbin money off the ground. [Drake's verse] | |
| Yeah, all hail | |
| I could show you new things, have you feeling spiritual. | |
| Pastor Kerney | |
| Thomas to these hoes... | |
| Miwacles. | |
| Yeah ok, they say that | |
| I'm the one, in fact, some say | |
| I'm their favorite but | |
| I ain't hearing none of that. | |
| I'm about my team hoe, | |
| Young Money runnin back, | |
| Cash Money superstar. | |
| Where the **** is stunna at? | |
| Damn. [Birdman's verse] | |
| Untouchable, 40 with my | |
| AK. Mastermind, big money heavy weight. | |
| On the grind, flippin money in everyway. | |
| Headline, my bitch shine everyday. | |
| Pearl white, throwin | |
| P Marc Jacob gloves. | |
| Cartier Louis with a dope plod. | |
| Where they wet you and leave you in your blood. | |
| Goin in, flippin hundreds, get the young "?". | |
| Show'em where it go, floatin on the floor, gettin more dough, grind hard go, black diamond show, watch the flame blow. | |
| And how you stay gounded cash no go and how u stay mounded cash no flow and how you stay shining bently of the floor. | |
| And how you stay high, purple pine dro. | |
| Diamonds wing fur, | |
| February snow. [Chorus] [Lil Wayne's verse] | |
| Uh, you know your paid, when you got baby witcha. | |
| It's Young | |
| Money like | |
| Ben Frank's baby pictures. | |
| I'm the lady twister, | |
| I kiss her wiskers. | |
| I been runnin this shit, blisters. | |
| Stickin to the script, movie star money. | |
| And if ya gas'd up, | |
| I leave the car runnin. | |
| I'm a big smoker, | |
| I'm a little drinker, the peace sign is just a trigger and the middle finger. | |
| Wha-wha-what you know about it? man yall clueless. | |
| I let two women ride me, that's car poolers. | |
| I rock stupid ice, | |
| Mr. water coolers. | |
| If yall in the buildin, then we are intruders. | |
| Simmer down pimpin, let me handle this. | |
| I know the game, analysts. | |
| Man I'm the shit and yall are janitors. | |
| Blow out the k-sh and crack a smile for the cameras. [Chorus] |
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