[Young Jeezy]

I'm the realest nigga in here you already know

Got trapper of the year four times in a row (what they give you?)

A lifetime supply of baking soda clientele

A Rolly Watch, two pots and three scales

Can get bout 50 and a Hummer

The birds fly down south to Georgia for the summer

Money, hoes, cars, clothes

Coke prices up and down like six-fours

Just cuz I'm fly like a helicopter

The fed rallies on my tail call 'em bird watchers

Minus the bullshit life's great

Just got a camera in the peach in my license plate



[Chorus]

What it do? What the business is?

Word on the street Jeezy known to handle his

Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em

Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em

What it do? What the business is?

Word on the street Jeezy known to handle his

Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em

Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em



[Young Jeezy]

It's not a trick question yeah I'm strapped bitch

Also ripped nigga miss me wit that rap shit

Rappin ass nigga better do numbers

I ain't gotta rap I'ma do numbers

A big shoot out on the highway

Jeezy hangin out the coupe lettin' it ride sideways

A straight g nigga don't tempt me

I'll linger the whole clip til the shits empty

Big stacks yeah I got that

That's why I copped that cris by the six packs

Got the feds lines ringin let a telephone

Snitches want me locked up like Akon



[Chorus]



[Young Jeezy]

Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherfuckin fool

Don't approach him like that you and Jeezy ain't cool

Jeezy a gangsta he rolls wit the real g's

And if he's smokin best believe its real trees

From L.A. Straight cush

Presidential shit call it George bush

Everyday is like a game call it fear factor

Gotta trunk full of bricks like a contractor

Seen niggaz leave here and they ain't comin back

Left 'em slumped on the grain in his Cadillac

Jimmy crack horn Jeezy flip O's

I just stick to the script y'all niggaz hoes