1 niggas down 2 niggas run it
Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics
It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door
Here come the paramedics
It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it
Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics
Here come the pain I've got a name
Ever since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more w**d a little something for the pain
So good like a hook from T-Pain
They say you're nobody til somebody kills you
I say go be somebody even if it kills you
They say death smells like bad a**weave
Another watch another chain: last thing a ni**a needs
I swear to God a couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred case another hundred grand
And get some rest when your conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and them demons start shaking ya
Every night dude I wake up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold vest
God damn girl you so sexy cold sh*t
But why they still riding to your old sh*t
Party by the beat all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders still siding with ya
Party by the real niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're here in the day ain't nothing to ya
They say pictures worth about a thousand words
These niggas talking like they really worth a thousand birds
When niggas calling beef it's for the tofu
It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door
Here come the paramedics
1 niggas down 2 niggas run it
Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics
See us riding like some mobsters with the trunk full of choppers
Give a ni**a a couple shots and I ain't talking about vodka
Hanging out the sunroof Snowman driving
Ni**a live through these shots: Put his a**on Survivor
Fresh up at the trap I ain't never been a rat
Get cheese like a mouse so I'm honest throwing stack
Let you suckers make it rain I'll make it Katrina
And pile all them hoes in the back of my Beemer
Hit the freeway bumping Ghetto Boys with the V12 steaming
Top down in the rain California dreaming
I'd be lying if I said I still flip birds
Well ni**a I still flip birds
Word to the doors on this I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't shitting on
Who else you know sh*t out Benjamins and piss Patron
Put Michael Buffer between us and let's get it on
It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door
Here come the paramedics
It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it
Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
Hey Snowman these niggas hustling backwards
I'mma pull the K out and turn em back around
Look if I give you half a chicken can you break that b**ch down
Tell the truth it's me ni**a ain't nobody else around
Jeezy said it's a recession so we hustling that Mayweather
My the best pound for pound like Mayweather
Undisputed: I never lost a brick
UPS FedEx and duct tape to a b**ch
Put her a**on that greyhound
Tell that ho to stay down
Sleep the first 48 and wake up in the A-Town
Give a f**k about a b**ch
Die for the paper hustle relentless
Ni**a I take the sky from a scraper
The Gerber out a baby mouth the fire out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints we pull them f**king gauges out
Black Tims kicking in the door at your lady house
He at the strip club well f**k it we gon wait it out
You tipped him off so now all the K's is out
We shot him down from the neighbor's house
It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
All you got is 3 niggas kicking at your door
Here come the paramedics
It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it
Call me snowman 100 miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics