Intro:Dj Superstar
Yeah, This Right here Is Fresh Money, First Up Is My Main Man
LilSquad, get 'Em!

Verse 1:Lil Squad
Yeah, Comin' Straight Off The Jet, To the Studio
& I Hate All These People Who Sayin' Coolio
When I Was Unsigned People Would Say "Who He Yo"
Then J, Saw Me, he Said I'm One Of the best Who he Know
I Will Take Ya Head Off, & Shoot It Like a Free Throw
And "I Have a Dream" The Best That Dr. King Ever Spoke
I Just Stay On That Kush, So I Ain't worried Bout Coke

Dj Superstar:
Yeah Next Up We Got My N***a OG!

Verse 2: Lil OG
Yeah, It's Been A Minute Since I Last Went Off
Gucci On Ya CD, Turn That Has Been Off
Two Mill Heading To My Mom, just sent Off
Put a dick In her mouth, until that bitch cough
Yeah, My House Like a complex
I'm gone off this shit Lil C Comin' Next

Dj Superstar: Yeah Next Up Is My Lil N***a C Get Em C!

Verse 3: Lil C
Yeah, It's Lil C In This Bitch
Ya Flow Stink, Like Some Pee In This Bitch
Uh, The Last Line Stupid
This Weed Got Me Twisted, Like a Fuckin' Arubics
I Turned On A Lil B Song, & Said Yo Who's This
Yeah, His Shit Kind Of Suckish
And Y'all Some Racist Bitches, Call Ya Uncle Ruckus
Put The AK Up, You Better Try & Duck This
I Got The One's Up, & I Bet You Won't Touch This

Dj Superstar: Yeah, Next We Got The Very Talented, Lil Soldier

Verse 4:Lil Soldier
Yeah, Where I Come From, People Call Me Soldier Boy
Pull The Pistol From The Back, & I Will Hold Ya Boy
You Were My Slave, Until I Sold Ya Boy
Uh, Nah, That's Breaking The Law
Any N***a Wanna Rumble, I'm a Break His Jaw
Yeah, Red On, But No Flag In The Back Pocket
You Can't Even Get No High, Like a Bad Rocket
Fuck Any Challenger, cause There Just a Bad Rocket
Shot Gun Pulled Up, Get Away Or You Can Hear Me Cock It

Dj Superstar: And Now, The Boss!!!

Verse 5: Lil JJ
Uh, Fresh Money, We're So In This Bitch
And You Can't Fuck With Me, This The C.E.O In This Bitch
Some N***as Like Huey, They Got a Afro That's So Thick
Blood Game My N***a, Da, Da, Doe In This Bitch!
Yeah, Shot Out To The Boss He Go Bye Mack-Maine
You Can't Holler At Me, I'm In The Back Plane
& You Can Talk Yo Shit, I Spray Up Yo back Mane
Just Stay On That Weed, Cause Crack's Lame
Superstar Ain't Get Off, Man That's Lame
Yeah, OG Ill, C Bad, Soldier Killin'
Ain't Gon' Talk About Boogie, Cause That N***a Stealin'
& I'm In The Mula Ocean, Hundreds Gettin' Reeled It
Uh, As I Pass Around, I See The Faithful Crew
Don't Talk Shit Cause I'll Kane & Able You
I Will Kidnap Ya Wife, Ya Son, & Ya Brother Able Two
Uh, This The C.E.O
And Fresh Money At The Top Of The Game, N***a We Know!
Fresh Mula Babyyyyyyyyyyy!!