Verse 1: (B.G.). Money makin' is my thing. A mill is what I'm tryin' to reach. Good shit to my peeps is what the fuck I preach. Baby Gangsta is my title. Al Kapone is my idile. To protect and serve. I roll with my assault rifle. Jack niggaz for nothin' less than a quarter key. Take hits on buster niggas..... startin' at five G's. Oh I'm the young nigga dressed in black on black. With glocks to mack in the hoop in 'dis black on black. Spillin' brains ain't nothin but a thang to me. Sellin cane and fame ain't nothin but a thang to me. When you see the B.G.. I run wit' all real niggas. Valence and Magnolias. It list nothing but trill niggas. And we get ill tryin' pay the bills nigga. Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga. For information w'ere beachin' to make you squeel nigga. Don't spill we use the index finger to kill nigga. How u feel gettin caught up in my paper chase. Ya' feel the deal gettin caught up in my paper chase. Go out the way 'for my pockets to be nice and fat. I tote that K 'for my pockets to be nice and fat. Picture a nigger from uptown wit' a million. Actin' bad buyin' motherfuckin' buildins. Get out the way or give your cash to me. You see I bring heat backed up by B.G.. Young niggas gettin busy. Totin' K's like it ain't nothin'. Uptown niggas buckin' like it ain't nothin'. Baby given coke to the young soldiers. I told ya we takin' over. Knockin' heads off shoulders. Think you boulder 'cause you older but I'm colder. With the trigger I'll run all over ya'. Niggas talkin' yat and stuff. Wan' be rough but I'ma see if you can back it up. Wan' be tough. Let's take to a triller level. Let's get iller like a guerilla. On the killer level. Just fuck wit' me that's all I'm wishin'. I'ma dust ya'. Because I know you're softer than whoopie cushion. I be dishin' clips in and out like a ??? cat. Come from the back in black. Ready t-t-to attack-tack. I'll leave 'ya flat nigga. (Chorus). 123. 321. Cashmoney Niggas got the biggest guns. It's like the hip to the hop. The glock to the hip. You best rush home. 'For you get bust on....skip. Verse 2: (Turk). I'm tryin' to be cool in this game. This shits nothin' nice. Play wit' niggas 'dese days. They'll leave yo' body cold as ice. But I say fuck 'em all. My ball never fall. Five feet eight inches tall. My back against the wall. All I do is fuck hoes. I got dreams to make a mill. Like them niggas in the nolia. The hustlin' skills pays my bills. But still keep my hand on my glock just in case. Niggas try'na plot seventeen shots gonna stop. The many tracks and that's a fact. Leavin' niggas on they back. Bitches play goin' get smacked. Espicially if I don't disrespect you. And you disrespect me. I'ma have to show 'ya. That I'm out that fuckin' M-a-g(Magnolia). I'm keepin' it real wit' my click 226. Smoke weed hit P get a lil' dizzy. Take sips off daquiries. Ridin' five-hundreds Benz across town. Me Duga and B gettin to' down. Actin' wild three young niggers. Don't mind pullin' the fuckin trigger. Baby:That's the return of the trill as niggers. Verse 3: (Bullet). Livin' uptown you got's to flight. Get down and take it like. High School ?????. And I'll be finish over night. 28 grams and it's on. The make me four g's strong. Young ballers stay shop. ???? and ???. Hoes on my bones. I bust a nut and I quit. Lil' ?? be my click. Back to this gangsta shit. I'm movin' six tryin' to get rich. Do my third to bricks. Now where I lay my head at. Small baller beleive that. That's why I get paid at. Off some silver ??. Dressed in black. Wit' two gats a glock and mac. You got's to play it like that. ??? ?? and 'dem sacs. Snatchin' grounds or get jacked. Now grab that thing and bust back. I got some killers on my team out that S.T.P.. Dugie Nautice Goldface and J.B.. ?? broke out a house ???????. ??? ????? s-t tryna' get my nose dirty. (Chorus)2x. (Manny and Baby talk till end).