[Intro]
Aiyyo make sure you get the backwood out the car my n***a
{*knocking three times*} {*buzzing doorbell*}
I ain't gon' lie {*BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ*}
That sh** was some good weed n***a why you bullsh**tin?
{*buzzing again*} I need me some more of that
(Who is it?) Magic! (Hold on)
(Cat!) "Yo" (Magic at the do' for ya)
"f** you tellin me that for? Let Magic in man he family"
{*door opens and shuts*}
'Bout to go holla at the big boy man
Just came home fresh, seems proper, feel me? {Yup}
Stay right here, I gotta holla at him, y'know?
Just some one-on-one sh**, chill out
{Ah, al-alright, alright, alright, yeah, yeah, yo}
[Magic] + (Big Cat)
Big boy, what's good?
(Yo Magic, wha**up dawg? I ain't seen you in a minute)
Ain't sh** man, y'know
Been out here in the street (yeah?)
You see I ain't dead y'knahmean or in Hell y'know?
(That's wha**up my n***a but check it out man)
(What's been goin on, man I've been gone for minute, what's poppin?)
You know we've been hittin the streets hard man
Y'know I, I been hearin a lot of bullsh**
But y'know I laugh at bullsh** y'know
(Yeah I know what you talkin about y'knahmayin?)
(That ol' Gucci Mane situation but I tell you what)
(We ain't gon worry 'bout that sh** right now, y'knahmsayin?)
(That n***a makin us money - we eatin off this n***a dawg!)
Cheah hold up hold up hold up I got'chu man
Now that you see what we worth {*drops bag on table, unzips it*}
(What'chu got dere?) Courtesy of Coochie Man and Atlantic Records
(Ohh man, OOH, sh**~! Ain't seen this many hundreds in a...)
{*slaps money down*} (Boy, that's what I'm talkin about baby)
That's right (that's all for me?)
Yeah man y'know that's for you man (OOOH! .. yeah)
That's better than a visit man (that's what I'm talkin about)
(Good lookin dawg, good lookin)
Know you was wonderin why I ain't come see you man
But you know I couldn't come see you caged up
(I see you I see you was busy handlin business and sh**)
(Gettin sh** right) Yes sir, yes sir
(Yeah that's what I'm talkin about but check it out Magic)
(It's all about that music sh** right now)
(We gotta chill out on the other sh** y'knahmsayin?)
(It's too many bodies poppin up, too many n***as talkin)
(Y'knahmsayin? And we ain't with allathat)
(We gon' fly under the radar right now, and f** with this music sh**)
(Y'knahmsayin? That's where the real money at, y'knahmsayin)
I feel you my n***a, I I heard it was money there y'know?
I seen n***as gettin money in there, y'knahmsayin?
I need some of that (sh** it's your time baby)
(Just don't forget, motherf**in Coochie Mane)
(We ain't worryin about him right now)
(He dissin the motherf**in family, or tryin to.. do what he doin?)
(We ain't worryin about him, cause we eatin off him)
(Let him live my ya dig?)
And you know how much I love money n***a {*echoes*}
(That's right!)