[Intro: Jeezy]
Tee, what's happening homie?
Oh, it's on
It's yo time my, nigga
See this a fucked up game right here my nigga like
Ch-ch-ch-ch-chopsquad
They ain't kickin' this shit how we kickin' this shit, man
You talkin' for the people, you talkin' for us nigga
I understand yo struggle nigga, 'cause yo struggles just like mine
I wanna see you on top nigga, all the way on top nigga
ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
See I know a whole lot about a little bit
Ain't 'bout to get me big mad about some lil' shit
I came from white squares, scorpions in the middle bitch
White drop top horses in the middle bitch
See fuck pussy niggas, they been in some luxury
No more nightmares of DEA custody
Throw them handcuffs on me, drag me out my bed
Nigga playin' with my paper I'ma give him lead
You ever catch a nigga with it, bitch, I'm goin' fed
22 summers straight, bitch I'm gettin' bread
Bottom of the pyrex, spread it like some butter
28, I made twins, now he got a brother
Do it for my mother, my lil' sister too
My nephews and my niece, without me, what they gon' do?
Rest in peace to Mad Lou, she ain't see me shine
This a pressure bust pipes, well it made a diamond
New diamond in the AP, perfect timin'
Really came from the bottom, yeah, I must remind 'em
Big flakes in the bricks, yeah, I'm tryna blind 'em
Where the billion dollars at? Shit I'm tryna find it
Was a hood nigga, now I'm a good nigga
When I walk up in the bank, they say he good nigga
Can't figure me out, misunderstood nigga
I made a mil' on Madden Ave, that's on the hood, nigga
Tee, what's happening homie?
Oh, it's on
It's yo time my, nigga
See this a fucked up game right here my nigga like
Ch-ch-ch-ch-chopsquad
They ain't kickin' this shit how we kickin' this shit, man
You talkin' for the people, you talkin' for us nigga
I understand yo struggle nigga, 'cause yo struggles just like mine
I wanna see you on top nigga, all the way on top nigga
ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
See I know a whole lot about a little bit
Ain't 'bout to get me big mad about some lil' shit
I came from white squares, scorpions in the middle bitch
White drop top horses in the middle bitch
See fuck pussy niggas, they been in some luxury
No more nightmares of DEA custody
Throw them handcuffs on me, drag me out my bed
Nigga playin' with my paper I'ma give him lead
You ever catch a nigga with it, bitch, I'm goin' fed
22 summers straight, bitch I'm gettin' bread
Bottom of the pyrex, spread it like some butter
28, I made twins, now he got a brother
Do it for my mother, my lil' sister too
My nephews and my niece, without me, what they gon' do?
Rest in peace to Mad Lou, she ain't see me shine
This a pressure bust pipes, well it made a diamond
New diamond in the AP, perfect timin'
Really came from the bottom, yeah, I must remind 'em
Big flakes in the bricks, yeah, I'm tryna blind 'em
Where the billion dollars at? Shit I'm tryna find it
Was a hood nigga, now I'm a good nigga
When I walk up in the bank, they say he good nigga
Can't figure me out, misunderstood nigga
I made a mil' on Madden Ave, that's on the hood, nigga
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