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Yea, So Priceless,
Life so priceless n-gga you understand me,
Its just like that, My car so priceless,
My benz so priceless, My familia is so priceless n-gga,
You understand me? Either you wit us, or you ain’t wit us,
Either you in the hood or ya out da hood,
Either you ride or pass and fly by sayin F-ck you,
Its Young Money, Cash Money playboy,
Its about the size of it, at the roof top,
So hot up here n-gga, Lets Go!
[Chorus-Drake]
Take yourself a picture when Im standing at the mound,
And I swear its going down, Im just repping for my town,
Off a cup of cj gibson, man Im faded off to Brown,
And i’m easily influenced by the n-ggas Im around,
See that aston martin when i start it hear the sound,
I aint never graduated aint got no cap and gown,
But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass,
Be at all my f-cking parties, grabbing money off the ground,
[Drake]
Yeah, all hell mr. lyrical,
Spades of the opus baby,
What you got a feeling for,
I can show you new things,
How you feeling spiritual,
Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes…miwacles!
Yeah ok they say that Im the one in fact,
Some say that im they favourite
But i aint hearing none of that,
I’m all about my team hoe, Young money running back,
Cash money superstar, where the f-ck is stunna at?
Dayum,
[Birdman]
Untouchable,
40 Wit my AK,
Mastermind big money heavy weight,
On the grind flippin’ money in everyway,
Head line, my b-tch shine everyday,
Pearl white throwin P Marc Jacobs gloves,
Cartier Louis case wit a dope plod,
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From the mud where they what you leave in your blood,
Goin’ in flippin hundreds get the young …,
Show ‘em where it go,
Float on the floor,
Getin more dough,
Grind hard go,
Black diamond show,
Watch the flame blow,
And how you stay grounded,
Cash no go,
And how you stay mounded cash no flow,
And how you stay shinin’ Bently of the floor,
And how you stay high purple pine dro,
Diamond wings fur February snow,
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Uhh, You know you paid,
When you got baby wit cha,
Its Young Money like Ben Franks baby pictures,
I’m a lady twister I kiss her whiskers,
I been runnin’ this sh-t .. Blisters,
Stickin to the script movie star money,
And if you gassed up I leave the car running,
I’m a big smoker, I’m a little drinker,
The peace sign is just the trigger in the middle finger,
Whi – Which you know bout it, Man ya’ll clueless,
I let 2 women ride me, Thats car poolers
I rock stupid ice, Mr water coolers,
If ya’ll in the buildin, Then we all intruders,
sit me down pimpin, let me handle this.
I know the game, analyst,
Man i’m the sh-t, And ya’ll janitors,
Blow out the kush and crack a smile for the cameras,
[Chorus]

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Born stunna
I'm a born stunna
Huh born stunna

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Born stuntin', rap huntin'
Flock a hundred of them things for them cheat numbus
Ride numbus, head huntin'
Hit the mall with my bitch and blow another hunid
Red flaggin', poppin' red bottles
I'm talkin' big faces, money and the power
Sway linin', with my man in it
Birdman, bitch and I've been kickin'
Yea, so my baby want a new wheel
Pearl white, stay fresh on that new shit
You dig? born hustlin' on that money shit
Ya feel? blowin' mills, big jewels bitch

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

Yea, a lot a lot of money bags
The money in the garbage can
Strapped up tight with a hundred bags
Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair
See, we shinin' like the money can
Since the money came, bitch we throw the money fan
Yea, ymcmg
Loto jacked in the hustle since I hit the streets
2-50 on the new piece
New condo, 20.000 square feet
Ballin', uptown suicide
Born stuntin', strapped how we livin' fine

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

Cash money, money stacks
Been grindin' since the lineage with that cromag
Fifty whip sittin' right in front of that
Ocean view, top floor, blew a hundred racks
G5'in with them chandeliers
Checker floors, tattoo tears
Uptown nigga on the battle field
Maybach relaxin' on them cop heels
Candy coated, a harley davis
Stuntin' on them niggas like the old baby
Bad bitch, matchin' gucci bikes
My sun lit, we live a high life

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin'

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
 

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Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Back on my Block, [...] and my hand,
money out the ocean, landing in the sand
third war soldier, world wide general
cash money young money fire flame spitters
hustling all the time, in the middle of the block
the [...] stay [...] the money of the top
we do around the clock, [...] we tha bizness
hundred million dollars, filthy 'bout my richies
stunting on a [...] cuz we shine big time
flipping another hundred,[...] doig on the ground
[...] of a [...] cuz' they know we stay fly
ridin' 24 on a [...] be hot

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

spinning [...] ben [...] in my hand
hundred out the land, when you [...] with the man
five star [...] eagle be flying, just be [...] ball eagle flying
uptown soldier may man on the mission,
did it from the bottom, no dyving from the richies
been a hall roller, flip the range to a bentley
house full a thanks, house full a [...]

switch another land, flipping all the time
hundred on the watch 20 years on my grind
blood is my line, uptown general
cash money stunnas, young money killers

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Mansions in the hills, just to burn it feal hundreds
loaded 40's spended it a mi on some furniture
back on my seattom, shuffer from the bottom
started with nothing now is money with this power
higher then ever top flow popping bottles
mix in the winter, candy with the models
that's how we living, live a luxury life
never give a [...] we can do this [...] twice
li-live with the lifes, lit it up for life
lil [...] get it in and doing this for life
lil won't got right so he back up on his bussines
life to this game, flame of a spitting it

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

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hey heh, hey heh
i’m gettin’ money on the streets
hey
you n-ggas don’t know how to eat
hey
brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
i turn a diamond to a dollar
if you know how to hustle n-gga holla
hey
brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
i do it how i does it
i get it from my cousin
and you know who i am
homie it don’t really matter what you say
say eh, say eh, say eh
bitch i’m gettin money

we the business
coming through shining
blew a couple of hundreds
big timing all the time, n-gga been stuntin
pearl white maybach, n-gga spent a mill
bugatti for 2, on the hill
shining with my strap in my right pocket
hundred thousand a day on that sky rocket
from round the block doing this shit round the clock
million dollar n-gga doing this sh-t non-stop
swagged out, big dogging on a private flight
popping bottles, celebrating living life
blowing big, freelander down ?
ymcmb n-gga, rich gang

ugh, big dawg shit n-gga
i’m on my feet like dog shit n-gga
tell em hatin’ n-ggas miss me with that hatin’ shit
and tell them bitches, my dick got a waiting list
i ain’t trippin n-gga i’m just taking trips
put the money on the trampoline and make it flip
young mack, stupid mack ?
i just bought a coupe, the roof is translucent
pockets on etc, money talk bullsh-t, walk like george jefferson
virgins they aint f-cking with us
young money cash money
f-ck them other n-ggas

if i aint getting money, than i’m getting p-ssy
i don’t play with you p-ssies get a silver bullet
i know you looking so how i look
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, call me george bush
it’s tunechi baby, the money man
the money talks, now i understand
that chopper make a n-gga do the running man
i would take a girl and turn her p-ssy to a punching bag
i’mma stunt my ass off, bitch thats word to stunna man
school these bitch ass n-ggas, you are undergrad
the world is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my other hand
young money, cash money, welcome to wonderland