Alright now Well they ask what's the message Y'all wana ask that again man I don't get the question Yeah They tryna find out lord how we lost our direction Yeah, well oh my please excuse our prescense I mean I think we all got lost in the wreckage I don't miss it b**h I ain't cheap I just love my money A b**h couldn't even get a dollar meal from me, yeah, yeah Ask my pop he'd say the same thang I mean, sh** He'd prolly tell you the same way So you know I had to get it from the creek So it's only right that I got it when the chance arose And baby i've been tryna get rich But look little b**h I ain't talking 'bout Nicole, alright So you know I had to get it from the south Skinny young pimpin you ain't even gotta doubt Tell your baby mama I ain't even tryna hit And if i'm on the phone you ain't even gotta hour muf**a like that f** that sh** man we is them playas f** that sh** it does not get greater Good things come to those that question So What the f** have y'all questioned lately I mean it Alright man f** being all on that help me out See I don't need y'alls camera time Understand man that we got our own So I don't need no credit when we handeling mine My business Make them tracks and we in it Muf**as no we ain't timid, muf**a better know that we winnin' Muhf**a better mind his business When we coming down the street better mind this pimpin f** that sh** man this that occasion Roll a blunt of my past persuasions What the f** you need better come and get it