(feat. Lil Wayne & Birdman)

[Chorus:]

I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest

I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
That B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
(If Stunna say da n***a dead then da n***a dead...)

(If Stunna say da n***a dead then da n***a dead...)
(If Youngin say da n***a dead den da n***a dead)
(If Youngin say da n***a dead den da n***a dead)


[Lil Wayne:]
Reporting from Kim's Kinda Star

Hollygrove 17 carnivore
Riding through the city in a tonka toy..
I got old money, coulda bought a dinosaur

Huh only ride Chevy, never drive a Ford
And my coupe doors open like plaza doors
Yep, red thick women (Uh) eyes adore, I'm a w***e, you know that I'm a w***e

Yep, Cash Money, Cash Money monsta boys,mafia (*##$, even cops avoid,
when you say you want beef, then I got yah boy, I'll just let the Big Mac whoppa boy
See my dreads hanging like a like a rosta boy, my rosta an I'll turn into Mufasa boy

We run up in ya casa boy, and blast off like NASA boy, (Uh)

[Chorus:]

I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest

I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
That B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
Cash Money (*##$.

Cash-Cash-Cash Money (*##$.
Cash Money (*##$.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money (*##$

I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
It B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead


[Birdman:]
Yeah,
Cash Money is an army n***a, yuh better know it's gravy

If you ever f**k with youngin, or if you ever f**k with baby
S**t Goin B Crazy,N***a Doin It Like The 80's,
Buncha Young N****s Poppin Off N They Sprayin,

Up In The Early We Thank Yah For The Sunshine
Got To Get My Bling On, Reach For My Chrome 9,
Kiss Momma Cuz We Goin Out N Gettin Mines,

Next N***a In Line 17 On The Grind,
Shoot First N***a Not Seein Mines,
Big Purses Million Dollar Headlines,

5 Drops, Og The Last Big Time,
Lord To The Game,N***a Till Its My Time,
Like Father Like Son N***a This Time,

Jr Got The Fame And The Game Mastermind,
2oo On The Dash, Watch Me Mash,
Doin Dougnuts In My Hood Gettin Papper Bags..


I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest

I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
Cash Money (*##$.

Cash-Cash-Cash Money (*##$.
It B That Cash Money (*##$.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money (*##$

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
(Its Stunna Shadin A N***a Dead Then A N***a Dead...)

(Its Stunna Shadin A N***a Dead Then A N***a Dead...)

[Birdman:]

Ribbon Is Red, That How We Play It,
An Up Town Sr. Be Blood Till Im Dead,
Thats What I Said, I Put Some Change In Yah Head,

If You Ever Cross The Line N***a Nuttin But Bread,
50 Shots From High N***a We Wont Stop,
From Puttin Candy On The Slabs,
To Stirrin The Pots,Put The Hammer On The Jam,
Pull It N Pops, Put The Rubber On The Bands

N***a Stackin Is Knots

[Lil Wayne:]
(*##$ Imma Boss
(*##$ Imma Boss

Burry Me Like My Father On The Cross
And Carry 19 I Shall Over A Cross,
Shawty Got That Game On Lock Like A Vault,
Weezy Baby Kyan Pepper, No Salt,
Windows Down On The Hulk In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Dont Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im Suppose To Ball...


[Chorus:]
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest

That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead

It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money (*##$.
It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money (*##$.
Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money (*##$.
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest

It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead...