Intro

Man, fuck them bitches and them hoes

And them niggas pussies, camel toes

I got some money on me, and the weed nice

My shit won’t ever stop, suck my green light

Bitch it’s Tha Carter 4, murder's all she wrote

Now it’s fuck everybody, like a Scorpion

Still running shit, I’m on my cardio

Boy I’m going in, like my water broke

Suicide note, suicide doors

I put in overtime, like a tied score

Tinted windows bitch, that mean mind yours

And the weed loud, like a lion's roar

Stare into the eyes, the eyes of forever

Hear no evil see no evil, Helen Keller

No music on, rock it acapella

And I don’t need a watch, the time is now or never

Tell my niggas love, I die behind this shit

A nigga counting money, you niggas counterfeit

Real nigga nigga, proud of what I am

Young Money is an army, bitch I’m Uncle Sam

Them hoes call me Tunechi, mama call me Tune

I left the bullshit in the waiting room

Straight to the money, no short cuts

Now watch me go retarded, yellow short bus

We do drive-bys, we do walk-ups

And bitch I be so high, I get starstruck

Millz in this bitch, he said fuck them hoes

And the jewelry bright, like summer clothes

And I keep some bud, like Rudy Huxtable

I’m bout to slam the beat, nigga Dusty Rhodes

I’m from eagle street, I go Hercules

I get on the beat, murder 1st degree

YMCMB, we don’t give a fuck

You faker than some titties, you get tittie fucked

This the best worst feeling

And nigga if I die I die a death worth living

This that text book G shit

I’ve been in that water but I’ve never been sea sick

Yeah, knock me, I knock ya face off

Life’s a crazy bitch, Grace Jones

Mind of a genius, with a heart of stone

C4, Mr. Carter’s home!