Get It All Together

What's up KC?

Where you at Melvin?

What's up Joe?

Yeah

Fresh, Weezy

Uptown ****

Slim

I got us

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

(Ah)

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

I see you haters

Hatin' on the way a **** think

But I'm laughin'

Laughin' all the way to the bank

And I

I kinda act like my shit don't stink

On a toilet with the burner taped under the sink

Like a Russian, I'll roulette the bullet

Yeah, straight to ya head, give a **** a mullet

I'm a Cash Money brother, a lover of money

Yeah, the tummies is showin'

But the hunger is growin'

What part you don't understand?

What you ain't knowin'?

I'm like Kobe

You **** can't check me

Go 'head Bowens

And I never left the team 'cause I'm catchin' every pass

Stunna McNabb

Yeah, he like, "Go 'head Owens, yeah"

Bet Hot, put a **** on his ass

Squalou and Big Wop make sure he don't last

(He don't last)

And young Wayne do a song about the story

With Birdman singin' on the chorus, ****

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

(Yeah)

Then them hoes come and holla

(I see you Darius boy)

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

(Come on, look)

A ticket here (Yeah)

And a ticket there (Believe that)

And I'm the first out the hood to get rich

(Uptown ****)

**** still here

(Believe that)

Its big paper in the prime of my life my ****

(Ok ****)

We take it off ya shoulder broad daylight my ****

(So fuck 'em ****)

It's Stunna Island ****

Biggest baller in the city (Yeah)

The Range Rover, rally stripe on 'em 26"s (26"s ****)

I'm Gucci'd down when the Birdman in ya town

(Brrr, brrr)

We blow out the pound rollin' through Uptown

(What's up Chase, Wop, Bizzle?)

Canary yellow, Cash Money, iced out piece

(Believe that)

Like father, like son

We beasts on these streets

(We beasts on these streets)

Well, let me bring you back to 1993 ('93 ****)

Where I met four lil' **** in the 3

(Believe that ****)

And we got big, we grinded in them city streets

(Talkin' 'bout the high points)

And three left, now they all tryna beef me

(So fuck 'em ****)

It's one Birdman (Yeah)

And one JR

(Yeah)

We neighborhood superstars, motherfuck y'all

(Yeah ****)

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

Aye, mercenary murderer

In the garden

I'm burstin', hittin' serpents up

And in the Carter, we still workin' with that work for ya

I'm the god and the turban fits perfect, word

(Perfect, word)

Puffin' on that precious piff

Purple herb, swerve

(Herb, swerve)

Dang (Dang)

(Pssh)

Bang my Dana's on the curve

The Feds walkin' so I'm talkin' with slurs

And we never sell a bird to a mockingbird

We find out where you stay

And we mark your turf

Lace ya house with a bomb

Make you walk in first (Yeah)

Oh, and ya girl is sharp with hers

She cook a **** steaks and Kool-Aid for thirst (Yeah)

See, we murderers but do it like gangsters

We really never show it but everybody know it

And Slim askin' me to focus on the flow

While I'm tryna have coke for the low on the low, man

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

Shit, we tryna get it all together

And spend a lil' cheddar

And fly in any weather ****

(Brrr, brrr)

And homie, you get the money and the power

Then them hoes come and holla

And fly in any weather, pimpin'

Yeah, know what I'm talkin' 'bout ****?

That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, ain't no crumbs over here ****

Look, we two-fifty ****

That mean we three quarters from a billion, bitch

You feel me?

And I can smoke you later

Know what I'm sayin'?

****, this from the bricks ****

Aye, what's up K?

What's up Bizzle?

Wop, Yung Stan, know what I'm sayin'?

What's up Bobby?

What's up Bryce?

What's up High Beezle?

Joe Casey

You know what I'm sayin'?

Yung Money, Cash Money

You know what I'm sayin'?

Step up Lil Jornell

You know what I'm sayin'?

Y'all **** keep gettin' crazy

You know what I'm sayin'?

Big Shot

You know, Lil Curve

You know what I'm sayin'?

Up town to the fullest

Big fam

You feel me?

Is all gravy baby

It's bigger, bigger paper now ****

I'm mean, can't nothin' come between this homie

Even if it mean yo' life ****

I'm tryna stay above water ****

We gotta hold the whole hood down ****

Is needin' cars ****

And we need cribs ****

And we need money ****

And we need yo' bitch ****