Lyrics
, "pyong" on the yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred, what i'm doing? getting money. what we doing? getting money, what they doing? hating on me, but they never cross, cash money still the company and bitch i'm the boss, and i be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, i be stuntin' like my daddy, i'm the young stunna, stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, i be stuntin' like my daddy, yeah bitch i'm paid, that's all i gotta say, can't see you little niggas cause the money in the way, and i'm - i'm sitting high, a gansta ride, blades, if you ain't gonna ride fly than you might as well hate, shit, i gotta eat, yeah, even though i ate, no it ain't my birthday but i got my name on my cake, shit, believe that: if your mans wanna play, i'mma fuck around and put that boy's brains on the gate, hey pick em up! fuck em, let em lay, where i'm from we see a fuckin' dead body everyday, that's - uptown! throw a stack at em, make a song about me, i'm throwing shots back at 'em, ya bitch on my pipe, and she like a crack addict, she saw me cooking eggs and she thought i was back at it, i grab the keys, "ho i gotta go", i got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle locs, "pyong" on the yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred, what i'm doing? getting money. what we doing? getting money, what they doing? hating on me, but they never cross, cash money still the company and bitch i'm the boss, and i be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, i be stuntin' like my daddy, i'm the young stunna, stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, i be stuntin' like my daddy, shorty, 98's, 45 paper plates, tint the whole thang, big money heavyweight, a hundred stacks, spend 50 on a caddy, 25 on the pinky, bought a pound of blow and bounced back, matching grills, big houses on the hill, got them hoes in the kitchen all cooking, paying bills, i start to holler, dollar after dollar, flipping chickens, getting tickets. want the money and the power, born stunna, uptown hunter, 3rd ward g, nigga, been about money, ice chunky, birdman, red monkeys, white tees on the chromed-out 11 hundreds, you know we shine every summer, we grind every summer, and this is how we spend money, you see them bentleys and them lambs', them ounces and them grams, bitch we was born hustlas, "pyong" on the yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred, what i'm doing? getting money. what we doing? getting money, what they doing? hating on me, but they never cross, cash money still the company and bitch i'm the boss, and i be stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, i be stuntin' like my daddy, i'm the young stunna, stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy, i be stuntin' like my daddy, yeah when i was 16 i bought my first mercedes benz, i must've fucked a thousand bitches and they girlfriends, white leather, hot new bare rims, brand new pistol with a trigger like a hair pin, big work, we don't need a scale man!, big papers: say "good morning" to the mailman, what you know about putting bricks in the spare, man?, i can stuff a coupe like a motherfuckin' caravan, i'm in my zone, my form is so rare, man, if there's a throne, you looking at the chairman, how you want it, show me my opponent, show me my opponent, i'm still ballin', a bullet gotta get me, and i've never been a pussy cause my hood never let me, a made nigga, got made niggas with me, i'm a motorcycle boy, so i'm about to park the bentley
Song details
Artist: birdman