[Verse 1 ? Birdman]. Shining grinding on the shine. Flipping all the time. When we hustling Young Money gunning. Cash Money flipping shit them every time. When we grinding because we getting flipping the change Range. And doing different thangs hitting the same lanes. But flipping getting change. Yeah higher than we ever been. More money now more money cause we baling in. . [Chorus ? T-Pain]. You know I can't stop I won't stop. I feel like everybody's trying to kill me. So I don't stop 'till I'm on top. And God keeps telling me I will be. If you with me then salute you know what to do. You know what to do. Put your hands up in the air. You can make it through. All you gotta do is. Put your hands up in the air. . [Verse 2 ? Birdman]. Shining bright lights hotter than them other lights. The real life flash smash on the same night. More money now we brighter then we even been. Hundred thousand popping bottles bitch we going in. Crystal lights blowing on that Cali' dro. Turkey bag hundred thou' on the marble floor. Rainbow red bone with the triple color. Hurricane make it rain bitch every summer. . [Chorus]. . [Verse 3 ? Birdman]. Yachts on deck straps on deck. Sticks on deck Stunna Island private jets. Put the house on Junior nigga we place the bet. From hundred G's flipping hundreds bitch we hit the lick. High on the hill the view above the falls. Smashing in the field a hundred boss hog. You know how we do it bossing up grand news. Uptown survivor money really shoot. . [Chorus]. . [By: ludias]