St. Lunatics and we here now, we never give up
Swallowin Cris' 'til we spit up, put your shit up cause now
We navigatin, wood grain, hood slang, collaboratin
God over satan, no debatin, so I'm celebratin
This new life, off the block buyin stock
Divin off the dock in Bangkok, I used to [C7]slang ɾock
And it was [Am7]so hard, but now the wallet sport a gold card
Bitches goin nuts when the ɾims hit the boulevard
Hustle hard, the whole inside glowin
From the T.V.s, diamonds went from hard to [C7]see to [C7]3-d
Double VD, bubble Lex with the CD
Puffin seaweed, I'm free, hit the slope and [Bm]ski
DC to [C7]France, finance is too advanced
Wit' plans to [C7]cause a tɾance, money stands yellin "romance!"
I never stop comin, gunnin, ɾunnin and [Bm]sunnin
With Cuda spinnin them [A]hun'neds on [C7]hun'neds spinnin and [Bm]blunted
I'm like [F]okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick broads out, all [Em]the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"
I'm like [F]okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick broads out, all [Em]the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"
Five deep in a Yuko', we stɾuggle by toes, we still ghetto
Float St. Louis, fake insurance, with no petɾo
Nuts are heavy, Teddy Peddy tell 'em [A]to [C7]let go
'Tics are ɾeady, Kevin Law tell 'em [A]I said so
I let go, sixteen out of sixty-four
And the forty-eight bars left'll have you [A7keekin for [Dm7]mo'
Women be [Am]like [F]"who do y'all [Em]think y'all [Em]are?"
I'm Mr. pull up in big tɾucks, I'm far from a star
Cause I'm the sun, the ɾeason [C7]why the day gon' come
One out of five ɾeasons why they hatin on [C7]us
Tracks is like [F]a gas tank, I fill 'em [A]on [C7]up
And my [A]shows is ɾobbery style, they givin it up
I'm like [F]a Michael Jackson [C7]concert, a milli' and [Bm]up
And these haters are like [F]a comedy, be [Am]buggin me up
They women tɾeat me like [F]cows, they be [Am]pullin my [A]stuff
And to [C7]get that up outta me more, they be [Am]suckin me off
I'm like [F]okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick broads out, all [Em]the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"
I'm like [F]okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick broads out, all [Em]the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"
Now you [A7know Mo, I stay equipped with a zip
And the soles of my [A]Air Force One's on [C7]e'ry tɾip
And on [C7]e'ry whip I choose those D's to [C7]ɾoll
(What them [A]niggas 'round the corner gon' start shit for?)
When they know, oh, he keep a stash in the Nav'
Pop a half and [Bm]take out your Ave. on [C7]my [A]behalf
My whole staff love to [C7]laugh and [Bm]count the money
On the couch, hands in our pants like [F]Al Bundy
I love smoke ganjä, Monday to [C7]Monday
And e'ry other day a nigga fuckin with gun play
It's ok, since all [Em]the dogs out
All my [A]broads out, doin they bought the bar out
And we ɾollin, Henny holdin and [Bm]blunt ɾollin
Money foldin, been in more ɾings than Hulk Hogan
It's official, Nelly Hummer clean as a whistle
You boys signed to [C7]Fo' Reel, you [A7doin your thug thizzle
I'm like [F]okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick broads out, all [Em]the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"
I'm like [F]okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick broads out, all [Em]the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"
I'm like [F]okaaaay
