Yeah Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah no you lames cannot hang

I be runnin' in the building, i be runnin' it up

Then you really wanna talk, i pull up at your crib

Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah

I be gettin to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah

[?]

But they just wanna get [popped?] yeah yeah yeah yeah

I be countin hella benjis, (yah)

And these lames can't see me, (yah)

Then the diamonds turn 3D, (yah)

Remember I used to see them on the screen, (on the screen)

Now they on my neck and the bling, (bling bling)

Now i live your life and your dream (and your dream)

You can't even go where i go (where i go)

Im out here [?] gettin more than your shows

Hol' up, gettin more than your shows (skrrt skrrt)

I got gucci down from my head to my toes

Hittas always talkin but they ain't nothin, they bozos

Yeah yeah yeah yeah i run up with my gang

Yeah yeah yeah yeah no you lames cannot hang

I be runnin' in the building, i be runnin' it up

Then you really wanna talk, i pull up at your crib

Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah

I be gettin to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah

[?]

But they just wanna get [popped ?] yeah yeah yeah yeah