[Talking]. Venom!. (Chorus - Chamillionaire). In the streets I'm peepin'game I can't trust you no mo'. all up in my business mayne I stay on the low - low. say they really really fake - can't mess with you no mo'. closes people to you hate - so I be rollin'solo. I'm creepin on the low creepin on the low - low. I be rollin I be rollin solo. I'm creepin on the low creepin on the low - low. I be rollin I be rollin solo - I'm creepin on the low. [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]. Mo'money and mo'problems what Biggie said it looks like it's true. used to be my homeboys but now I'm paid so they tryna sue. my garage got Jaguars my garage look like a zoo. middle finger up for the haters hope the hater here isn't you. I'm super cool that's real cool - you can feel like you got a friend. but I ain't trustin'my money counter and that's the reason I count again. you saw the force I'm suspicious thinkin everybody wanna take my riches. can't take my money out my account - cause my bankteller get motion sickness. back in forth - back back in forth - I'm in the streets and right back in court. candy car built like a tank and my crib built like a fort. let's go to war I ain't George Bush - I promise ya'll I'm gon'be prepared. cause I ain't trustin my weapon either and that's the reason I keep a spare(Yeah). [Chorus - Chamillionaire]. In the streets I'm peepin' game I can't trust you no mo'. all up in my business mayne I stay on the low - low. say they really really fake - can't mess with you no mo'. closes people to you hate - so I be rollin'solo. I'm creepin on the low creepin on the low - low. I be rollin I be rollin solo. I'm creepin on the low creepin on the low - low. I be rollin I be rollin solo - I'm creepin on the low. [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]. I ain't hangin'with none of ya'll 'Outkast'like 3 - Thou. win the grammy thank God and family and all of ya'll I'm gon'leave out. you don't like it then peace out look around and I see doubt. I been known to get to the presidents like Barack was on speed dial. Yeah it's all about me now - don't want ya and don't need ya. you don't grind and get to the money and you ain't hungry I want feed ya. I ain't hangin with no hater no faker no diva. do it big and they say they did - and try to take my credit like stole Visa. (If it's lonely at the top I'd rather be alone). (cause the closes people to ya the ones who gonna do you wrong). backstabbin'me for a broad promise I want lose no sleep. cause Jenny Craig can be yo'freak - but my bank account gon'stay obese. [Chorus - Chamillionaire]. In the streets I'm peepin'game I can't trust you no mo'. all up in my business mayne I stay on the low - low. say they really really fake - can't mess with you no mo'. closes people to you hate - so I be rollin'solo. I'm creepin on the low creepin on the low - low. I be rollin I be rollin solo. I'm creepin on the low creepin on the low - low. I be rollin I be rollin solo - I'm creepin on the low. [Verse 3 - Ludacris]. I be creepin lower then low. light another blunt and I'm smokin the dro. chokin' - loccin'never provokin. but the trunk'll get popped and I'll open the do'. blunts full of smoke - I be slower then slow. feel like I'm chopped and it's no where to go. so I just pull out the bazooka(BLOAH)put a fuckin hole in the flo'. Luda! I'm so dope with the flow. trunk full of speakers pocket full of dubs. how much wood could a wood chuck - chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood grain. grippin on the wheel - turn it turn it. blow another sack - I earned it earned it. blow another amp - pull another tramp. light another blunt - burn it burn it. flame it up here my flow I changed it up. everybody grab yo gats and hold 'em load 'em sock 'em lock 'em cock 'em and aim it up. bang it up off in the sky - catch me rollin off in the ride. twenty six inches leave 'em defenseless - forty five always cut to the side. open ya eyes see me crusin'cause I keep winnin'and these boys keep losin'. plus I'm the pimp of the year playas is hatin and hoes is chosin'. look at all the hoes you losin'then look it all the game I got. and you can catch me creepin on the low - low Luda ridin solo - beatin the block. [Chorus Till End]