Now we're showing on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax Put it out, all the stores bet you could shop that Leave a nigga with a hot hat, fronting like bad boy ain't got track Nigga stop that There's no God slicker than this young fly nigga Nickel non-licker, floorshoe die quicker Did fed time, out of town pie flipper Turned Chris Dallas to a crooked eye slipper Everybody wanna be fast, see the cash Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything a bad boy, way we smash 100G stash, push a bulletproof E-class I'm through with being a player and a baller Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her Mates wanna be the one you respect Even when your back's rocked Versace silks over steel v-necks Got green, never seen, so you suck my juice Clutch my ooze, anything I touch I bruise Puff niggas on door, nigga fuck your rules Goodfellas, you know you can't touch this dude Don't push us, cause we're close to the edge We're trying not to lose our heads Ah ha ha ha Broken glass everywhere If it ain't about no money, puff I just don't care I'm that goodfella fly guy, sometime wise guy Spend time at H-A-W-A-I-I Mates, can you please stop smoking lala? Puff, why try? I'm a thug, I'm a die hard I be out in Jersey, puffing Hershey Brothers ain't worthy to rock my Derby Yo, I'm never drug free when I'm in the club G Though I know the thugs be wanting to slug me Could it be I move as smooth as Bugsy? Or be at the ball with too much bubbly? Yo, I think it must be the girls wanna lust me Or is it simply the girls just love me? Brothers wanna rock my Rolls, rock my clothes, rock my ice Pull out Glocks, stop my life I'm like, damn, how these niggas got that trust? Used to be my man, how he gon' fly to my wife? Do you think he snake me cause he hate me? Or he got a G-A-D, play a Haiti degree? Can't nobody take my pride Can't nobody hold me down Oh no, I got to keep on moving Quit that, you a big cat? Where your chicks at? Where your whips at? Wherever you get stacks, I'ma fix that Everything that's big dreams, I dig that Don't lock me cause you're boring I'm rep yourself soaring, straight touring Simply a lot of men be wanting to hand me Cause their words just don't offend me You spend cheese in the West Indies Then come home to plenty cream Bentleys You name it, I could claim it Young, black and famous With money hanging out the anus And when you need a hit, who you go and get? Bet against us? Nah, it's no bet We make hits that'll rearrange a whole set And got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet Don't push us cause we're close to the edge We're trying not to lose our heads I get the feelings from time to make me wonder Why you wanna take us under? Can't nobody take my pride Can't nobody hold me down Oh no, I got to keep on moving Can't nobody take my pride Can't nobody hold me down Oh no, I got to keep on moving Can't nobody take my pride Can't nobody hold me down Oh no, I got to keep on moving Can't nobody take my pride