80 proof, still fo' much Certain songs and watch all the homies throw up We bang different sets but we all claim the West Let's get rich nigga, please
pressense, ya'll motherfuckers, ya'll know that Take a picture like a (?) Gotta stay G'd up from the feet up I'm the trigger man for God's gun Please
hat, wit the shoes to match [Gotti] I love this flossin, I'm the big bossman Never met defeat, cause I never loss man When I'm at the streets, school
a real nice voice, you'll be her choice Till another man comes in a fly Rolls-Royce The guys get jealous, how can you blame us? You live a lifestyle of the rich
and weak I worked up from a rookie, to the Boss of my click That's why these big mouth pussies, can't floss what I get Niggaz talk big trash, niggaz swear
wi dead bout murder ah steve Seh him ah murderer now him ah beg man please And ah bawl like baby him deh pon him knees Mi big gun pop out and shot start
for you size I get in where I fit in Braided up, made the bucks And I'm still a kid Imagine what life like when I get big I'mma be rich surrounded by
pistol partner please believe I'll shoot it It's the perfect time and place when you want me to prove it [Big Gee] You can huff and puff like the big
Mavoe I'm just a survivor Been gone from home so long some folks thank that I died It's cool and If I don't get rich I'm thankful that I alive besides
Big terrible Texas It's where legends are born I'm Lil' Keke The Don Original Screwed Up Click It's a dedication to DJ Screw Fat Pat, Big Mello, Big Steve
Got a friend Have me kick that Get that Sit back School shit skip that Learn how to flip pack For the big stacks And the big act Now I got the big gats
bla! bla! That's how we get niggas Big drinkers, me and 6 figures Bout to be some real, real real real real real real Rich niggas Big niggas, talk slick
be spinning them hits man Play the Cash-Money clique and the Jigga man Them hoes be thick but sick man Every stripper think a mother fucking rich man
be spinning them hits man Play the Cash-Money clique and the Jigga man Them hoes be thick but sick man Every stripper think a motherfucking rich man Like
Verse Four: Method Man] Wu-Tang Clan's in the area, Capleton's in the area We got Shaolin in the area Big up yourself black man, my brothers Hell is
t know who that is I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich And I'ma ball like James, bet I be out here quick Man You ain't getting out of here,