[Verse 1: Young Jeezy] Don't let me rip sh** for ya Still come through ya Panoramic a** n***as Yeah I shoot right straight for ya Hole in ya n***a yeah you gon' need a ruler The way I measure that, you can call me the ruler Walk up in this motherf**er like a walking cooler Yeah I'm a walking cooler n***a thanks to my j**eler Oh kimosabe Big ballin' is my hobby I should buy a double up And throw a party in the lobby Said a homeboy told her I was f**ing Roxy Swear I hate n***as I should be a f**ing Nazi Don't know what you hear Baby that could be a rumor Stones in my ear Yeah, that could be a tumor [Hook] Shawty Redd on the drums, it's a hit Yeah we got Jizzle in the booth talkin' sh** Give it to ya hard cause we know you like that Shawty tell ‘em what it is, they don't know me like that Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on' em, go Young on' em (I'm goin' Young) [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Young Jizzle what's wrong what are you sayin'? Say somethin' wrong, what's that what are you payin'? It's 2010 and you payin Patrick Ewing Last time I payed that number I was wearin' Patrick Ewing At the end of every song you be talkin' about work I said as far as I'm concerned motherf**er you a jerk Real n***as love it when I talk that sh** Can't wear skinny jeans cause my Glock won't fit How you make it out the streets? I tell ‘em “Lord knows” You met the Feds outside You better off doin' shows What you play for? I said you're goddamn right They need a real n***a homie give me that mic Shawty Redd on the drums, it's a hit Yeah we got Jizzle in the booth talkin' sh** Give it to ya hard cause we know you like that Shawty tell ‘em what it is, they don't know me like that Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on' em, go Young on' em (I'm goin' Young) [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] Might as well do this motherf**er strapped up, ain't I? Pull this motherf**er out and blast a b**h, can't I? I said I break that ho down and unwrap a b**h, can't I? Doin' what I wanna don't have to ask a b**h “can I?” And after this song I'm a make a diss album One thing about you ain't makin' this album Young against the world when I was makin' this album Goin' on my 4th feel like my 6th album What you need 3 grand? I got all 3 thousand 3 dead lie youg pocket 3 thousand Paco said he was cool Then why the f** is he wildin'? Ain't said sh** funny so why the f** is you smilin'? Shawty Redd on the drums, it's a hit Yeah we got Jizzle in the booth talkin' sh** Give it to ya hard cause we know you like that Shawty tell ‘em what it is, they don't know me like that Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on ‘em, go Young on ‘em (I'm goin' Young) Go Young on' em, go Young on' em (I'm goin' Young)