Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah no you lames cannot hang
I be runnin' in the building, i be runnin' it up
Then you really wanna talk, i pull up at your crib
Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah
I be gettin to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah
[?]
But they just wanna get [popped?] yeah yeah yeah yeah

I be countin hella benjis, (yah)
And these lames can't see me, (yah)
Then the diamonds turn 3D, (yah)
Remember I used to see them on the screen, (on the screen)
Now they on my neck and the bling, (bling bling)
Now i live your life and your dream (and your dream)
You can't even go where i go (where i go)
Im out here [?] gettin more than your shows
Hol' up, gettin more than your shows (skrrt skrrt)
I got gucci down from my head to my toes
Hittas always talkin but they ain't nothin, they bozos

Yeah yeah yeah yeah i run up with my gang
Yeah yeah yeah yeah no you lames cannot hang
I be runnin' in the building, i be runnin' it up
Then you really wanna talk, i pull up at your crib
Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah
I be gettin to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah
[?]
But they just wanna get [popped ?] yeah yeah yeah yeah