Big Tymers, nigga (Big Tymers, nigga)
 I got that work, nigga (I got that work, nigga)
 Look,
 Look,
 Listen:

 This is where them niggas die fast
 Sell bricks and buy bags
 They dodge glass to hit the block and go find cash
 If you try to pass - take my advice: drive fast
 'Cause my man take no escape route where shots blast
 You wonder why the cops keep circlin'
 Niggas murderin'
 I ain't never saw 'em before
 Tonight we trippin' 'em
 Niggas wearin' masks like glasses
 Niggas got on tank tops and a pair of Reebok classics
 Pants to my knees 'cause the glock make it slouch
 I can't talk right now - I got three rocks in my mouth
 And, wodie, when we enter niggas freeze up like it's winter
 And if a nigga whisper, pistols eat him up for dinner
 Seventeen representer - you don't like it, do somethin'
 And I'll bet you'll see a nigga outside 'bout two-somethin'
 And we like to dress in all black up in my residence
 Ain't got on no suits 'cause we ain't tryin' to be presidents

 (Hook2x [Lil' Wayne   Baby])
 [Lil' Wayne]
 Nigga, we done moved more coke
 [Baby]
 than a nigga could know
 [Lil' Wayne]
 More money, more cars
 [Baby]
 than a nigga could show
 [Lil' Wayne]
 And more ice - cheap price
 [Baby]
 than a nigga could score
 [Lil' Wayne]
 And hit blocks with glocks
 Make 'em get on the floor

 [Baby]
 Nigga wakin' up to alley cats and rats
 Project bitches that tote gats
 Niggas kickin' the dope, but the crack done smack back
 Lil' niggas runnin' through the hallways
 While other niggas playin' ball - made a court in the driveway
 Things ain't the same where I use to play
 It's guns and broads
 New cars, neighborhood superstars
 And hoes smokin' cigars
 Lil' one sittin' on the car
 Watchin' the bus hollerin',
 "Them people comin!" when that blue car pull up
 I'm tired of catchin' cuts, and bendin' corners
 I got that work - got youngsters on all four corners
 You got them quarters, and you got them halves
 I got the quarter ki's, and Fresh got the slabs
 Ten a ki is the price if you want a brick
 And if you don't know that, nigga - tax the bitch

 (Hook - 2x [Lil' Wayne   Baby])
 [Wayne] Nigga, we done moved more coke
 [Baby]  than a nigga could know
 [Wayne] More money, more cars
 [Baby]  than a nigga could show
 [Wayne] And more ice - cheap price
 [Baby]  than a nigga could score
 [Wayne] We hit blocks with glocks
 Make 'em get on the floor
 [Baby]  For sure, wodie

 [Mannie Fresh]
 It's the return of the click-clackin'
 Downtown pistol packin'
 Y'all remember me from back in the '89 era
 When killers use to wear mascara
 And run through the court causin' terror
 Ran through riot gunshots
 Government-issued glocks
 That's bakin' soda added with that oda - now you got clatch pots
 Niggas went from (?) to frozen cups
 To catchin' cuts
 To big ole nuts
 Shorty, I been on missions
 Jackin' niggas for Balley competitions
 Stickin' guns in bustas' backs
 Everybody, come out your Polos and your Zodiacs
 But that was back in the days
 See, niggas done changed they ways
 Went from snug-nose-38's to hand grenades
 Nines a must that niggas bust back when they get cussed at
 Or fussed at
 Nine-millimeters, glocks, pumps, riot guns, niggas in trucks

 (Hook - 4x [Lil' Wayne   Baby])
 [Wayne] Nigga, we done sold more coke
 [Baby]  than a nigga could know
 [Wayne] More money, more cars
 [Baby]  than a nigga could show
 [Wayne] More ice - cheap price
 [Baby]  than a nigga could score
 [Wayne] We hit blocks with glocks
 Make 'em get on the floor
 [Baby]  For sure, lil' one

 [Wayne] What!

 [Baby]
 Y'all got to understand
 We got this shit on lock, wodie
 If you ain't makin' money you ain't doin' what you suppose to
 I understand niggas kickin' in doors for twenty-inch momo's
 Whatever it take, lil' daddy
 And it don't matter
 If I get caught up in a struggle, I got to take mines
 If you get caught up, you better believe it..
 that that iron gon' get your mind right, dog
 We hustlin' for sure, fa
 Bling-blingin' without a doubt
 Like new cars, and pretty broads
 And neighborhood superstars
 Money
 Bitches
 Rags to riches