Ha

You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You know we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha

You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You been known for fuckin' it up, ha
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
Not far from billionaires, ha
You got money for bail so now you ready to roll, ha

Make sure you got your money straight ha, before it's too late ha
You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You tryin' to stay from out that place, ha
You heard 'bout Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha

Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha
You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
A remix, ha
You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
Got different broads everywhere, ha

You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You know fo' sho' that it Cash Money time to shine, ha
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here come the blitz, ha
And you like my Rolex watch, ha
You know the B.G. ain't right ha, you love you hoe
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You niggaz know I'm 'bout my biz, ha
Run for it, run for it, run
And the way I hit the block ha, in camouflage with glocks, ha
You know my click number-one stunters, ha
You in the Magnolia and my people pullin' guns
You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
They from the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step

You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
Then call up my clique and straight flip her ha

Manny Fresh has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha

One that look somethin' like mine, ha
Run for it, run for it, run

Them bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha
You know I would raw dick her ha, take naked pictures ha
You be lovin' them gold fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
For flippin' the tongue, ha
Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him
We got this thing locked, ha
You got a probation hole, ha
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire

You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You better run for it, run for it, run
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
Stick a fork in that nigga 'cause he's done, ha

Let's say you're at a DJ and them boys pullin' guns
Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha
You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
You know you fuck with me, you're dead, ha
You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
And you like it when we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha
You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
Baby post seventy off the hook, ha

You want your Momma livin' good ha
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You know you slip up, I'ma take this beef shit too far, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
You know that jail house is somethin', ha
You know I play the game raw, ha
'Cause he be runnin' with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

Bitch niggaz buckin' but when it go down, they run to the button, ha
It's goin' down in '99, ha
Move your children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha
You better run for it, run for it, run
You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's guaranteed to be foolish, ha
But don't lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha
We'll grab the MAC-11 when we march, nigga step
You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
Run for it, run for it, run
Shorty with the braids for Cash Money gon' pop, ha-uh
And you can catch me with Tolie and Mario, ha
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire
But she don't wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha
Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire
You niggaz scared for me to be in the presence of your bitch, ha