(Jae Mills:)

Sittin on the toilet, smokin' on sum medicated

Countin' loose thousands I'm living good dey aggrivated

Two things on my mind one is to keep stylin'

N tha second is to keep gettin more of this shit I'm countin'

Call me j20 I flow like a fountain

N I swear I beat da beat up til dat bitch start ouchin

Keep them bitches asses bouncin

Be flyer like a falcon

Comparin' them to I is like a pebble to a mountain

I'm a uptown flame thrower young money fire starter

I had to sign to Wayne I'm from the same place as the carter

Harlem

N I ain't like none of these otha niggas

I get it I spend it yo husband on a budget misses

Young Money cloud gang we so above you niggas

Besides these groupies after these shows who fuckin' wit us?

You might as well have a badge the way you cuff dem bitches

I slut dem bitches n back to the dough like fuck dem bitches

(Wayne:)

Times ain't the same

Shit done gone bad

But nigga we good

Nigga we good den a ma fucka

Den a ma fucka

Dis for my ma fuckas

We run dis ma fucka

So fuck dem niggas n fuck dem hoes

Money talks

We say hello

N I'm soo

I'm soo

I'm soo

Young Mula Baby

(Gudda Gudda:)

Ok it's too much paper, n not enough hands to count it

Paper coming in money never going outward,

It's Young Money yea I here alotta niggas doubt me

This here is gods work ain't nothing you can do about it

So nigga join the team or you can catch the side line

Or just get out the game or get hit from the blind side

We makin' money while you niggas makin' petty quotes

You can make it rain we make it flood like the levy broke

It's all about the paper money controls my where-abouts

About a year from now I'm tryna break dat new mclaren out

Wheels of fortune on the whip phantom white in it

Bitch shotgun prolly be ya wife in it

Hustle year round nothin come n front of dat

Rap real estate n work I can make a ton wit dat

Pay me in adce I'm not comin' bitch

Like pain Wayne n mack maine I got money bitch

(Wayne:)

Times ain't the same

Shit done gone bad

But nigga we good

Nigga we good den a ma fucka

Den a ma fucka

Dis for my ma fuckas

We run dis ma fucka

So fuck dem niggas n fuck dem hoes

Money talks

We say hello

N I'm soo, I'm soo, I'm soo... (Young Mula Baby)

(Mack Maine:)

Bitch I'm Mack Maine!

Young Money underboss

U don't wanna come a cross

Money doin summer saults

Bentley on yellow daunts

Stuntin' on dem hoes it ain't me it's the money fault

Still make it rain get struck by a money bolt

What it is doe?

I know what it ain't

Yall go hard

I go to the bank

Check my check stubs

Bitch it's Mack Maine

Young Money up n runnin'

Join the campaign

(Wayne:)

Times ain't the same

Shit done gone bad

Bend a bitch over pull sum money out her ass

I'm tired of the game

Cuz it ain't wat it was

Dat chopper so close I can give dat bitch a hug

N a gangsta need love so I keep a gangsta bitch

I got dat dope dick derre ain't a bitch I can't addict

N I'm lookin at the game

I roll my eyes

I looked at the clock n her hands were tied

Bcuz the times ain't the same

Shit done gone bad

But nigga we good

Nigga we good den a ma fucka

Den a ma fucka

Dis for my ma fuckas

We run dis ma fucka

So fuck dem niggas n fuck dem hoes

Money talks

We say hello

N I'm soo

I'm soo

I'm soo

Young Mula Baby

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