Don’t Forget Jeezy

[Intro]
I'ma tell you three bitch-ass hustlers that I don't like
One of 'em is a bitch-ass nigga who just got a job and with his first check he gon' score some dope and quit
Then you see his bitch-ass two weeks later, now he dead broke on his ass
Now you ain't got no job, bitch-ass nigga

[Chorus]
One, get some paper (Paper), two, ya get some more (Some more)
Three, it's time to put them burglar bars on the doors (Fo' sho)
Five, watch for 12, nigga, they gon' kick it in (In)
Six is for the 1st, my nigga, what you tryna spend? (Tryna spend)
Seven, don't ever put that pot down, nigga (Nah)
Eight, don't forget 'bout how that Glock sound, nigga (Nah)
Nine, sucker snitches bring your stock down, nigga (Nigga)
Ten, don't forget to let your top down, nigga (Let's go)

[Verse 1]
Them ninas is sixty-five, you what that nigga spent? (Woo)
We countin' them blessings, nigga, we know that they heaven sent
My future I'm manifestin' is all in this vision board
When you're willin' to risk it all that's when you know that your vision bold (Ha-haa)
All this Spam and Ramen noodles, I swear that shit gettin' old (Old)
All them stamps in the middle, nigga, just like a centerfold (Yeah)
Stepped on like Sigma Phi, that shit'll be hard to sell (Yeah)
Wrapped up like Saint Nick, sometime it be hard to tell (Tell)
Servin' in front of church so I can pray for my sins (Woo)
Sorry to bother, Lord, but I want that black Benz (Yeah)
Pray I can call the pug, cash out a flat ten (Ten)
Plug get to playin', though, I'ma show 'em that MAC-10