作曲 : Jason Epperson & Cornell Haynes & Nelly
Uhh, I falls through in a 
Hummer, Murphy, the 
Don, Lizzie, 
KeyuanWith the best thunder than 
Sean John, you don't want none
Partner, I got a rep for leavin heads swollen up
On top of all that, 
I got the rap sewed up
Hold up, with the budda thumpin' niggaz quota
And just the teach a lesson, 
I put one in ya shoulder
I told ya, '
Tics live for the street life
Eat right, fuck good, and refer thru the pipe
And give me head all night
And if its some beef, 
I pumpin' lead on sight
Until they deceased
I took ya head off right
I live in the 
BeastNigga, where the feds, play sheist
I still floss ice, keep it tight
E-very time, call me the 
Black Liberace when 
I'm playing mine
Thats how 
I flo, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4
Let's make a 
MillionKeep it real for 
Triple-0Eyes low, from plenty 
Henny and 
HydroFuck a bitch and some 
ClothesI gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the 
DoughLet's make a 
MillionKeep it real for 
Triple-0Eyes low, from plenty 
Henny and 
HydroFuck a bitch and some 
ClothesI gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the 
DoughMy nigga, 
I can make a million blind-folded, with no shows
Using no flows, just 
Arm 'n' Hammer and four 
O'sGimme low-do's and a connect, that 
Neva closed
And watch me lock it down from 
North County to 
BenRosFuck some 
Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome
On the Navigata equipped to click and log on
I leave that before its gone'
Fore they even bring it home
Matta fact, 
I'll tell you whats in the back, its all gone
Two holes in the roof, to let the sun come in
Match it leather car seat, in case my son get in
I spare one off in the back in case he bring his friend
Playstation just in case a nigga think he can win
Let's make a 
MillionKeep it real for 
Triple-0Eyes low, from plenty 
Henny and 
HydroFuck a bitch and some 
ClothesI gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the 
DoughLet's make a 
MillionKeep it real for 
Triple-0Eyes low, from plenty 
Henny and 
HydroFuck a bitch and some 
ClothesI gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the 
DoughI gotta make a million
Gotta get myself a million
Gonna turn that into a billion
If not, then 
I just won't die
I say now, tho yo wrappers off in tha air
But only if the ice on your wrist cause glares
I gettin' stares from dime bitches, is he alone?
Where's his 
Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of 
Cris'sOn the table, arms the strong ripp off the 
LabelNo more shows for free, 
I'm pay-per-view like cable
They all screamin' my name, different shades and race
Take them all backstage and let 'em plead they case
Make a million like 
Jigga, standin' in one place
Sound scan like 
Thrilla with out changing my face
They threw a weak plan 
B, says who? 
Says MaseThen whats plan 
A, 'cause plan 
B about papes
Let's make a 
MillionKeep it real for 
Triple-0Eyes low, from plenty 
Henny and 
HydroFuck a bitch and some 
ClothesI gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the 
DoughLet's make a 
MillionKeep it real for 
Triple-0Eyes low, from plenty 
Henny and 
HydroFuck a bitch and some 
ClothesI gotta get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the 
DoughI gotta make a million
Gotta get myself a million
Gonna turn that into a billion
If not, then 
I just won't die
All my Midwest niggaz tryin' to make a meal
Tho Dem Wrappas(And the Dough-O)
All my dirty south niggaz tryin' to make a meal
Tho Dem Wrappas(And the Dough-O)
All my west coast niggaz tryin' to make a meal
Tho Dem Wrappas(And the Dough-O)
All my east coast niggaz tryin' to make a meal
Tho Dem Wrappas(And the Dough-O)