[Intro]
Come one, come all, TRU n***as ball (I told ya)
I know there's n***as out there waitin' fo' tha fall

[Hook]
After dollars, no cents
From shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
Tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents
From shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
N***a, tryna pay tha rent

[Verse 1]
I'm a hustla, balla, n***a G's, cut ki's
Gats for enemies, freeze, hundred degrees
Kill, robbery; soldiers, born to ride
Killers, born 2 die; mommas, born to cry
Wild like the lone fuckin' ranger
N***as from the South keep one up in the chamber
Lord knows when ya enemy is quick
That's why n***as watch a n***a's back, 'cause they gone off that powder, shit
Cane, n***as game, heroin in the vain, fuckin' with there brains
Who the next n***a to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n***a in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N***a on my stomach see, muthafuckin', TRU
Soldier 'til I die, fuck it I won't cry
Look my enemy in the eye
Fuck every n***a that ain't real 'cause we 'bout it
And if I have to die 'cause a n***a gon' shout it
I was born a No Limit soldier, from heart
Cowards run they mouth, but killers don't talk
[Hook]
After dollars, no cents
From shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
Tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents
From shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
Tryna pay tha rent

[Verse 2]
You no Kriss, I'm Kross, y'all ran, we walked
No Limit n***as got Ghetto Dope by pounds and balls
Blowin' tapes up in flames, like weed
Got boxed albums up like ki's from the south to overseas
N***a's independent and rowdy
N***as check billboard - number one and 'bout It
That's why n***as tryna get us on the radio
Now n***as might see the P on the video
But a n***a's still true to the gizame
Represent the hood, and every fuckin' n***a that gang-bang
These streets is so real, fool guard ya grill
Smoke 1 fo' the homies that have made it over the hill, 'cause we...

[Hook]
After dollars, no cents
From shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
Tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents
From shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
Tryna pay tha rent
[Verse 3: Silkk the Shocker]
After dollars, no cents, we representin', No Limit
Put it down, Rolex, presidential
N***a ride everything I done sent you
N***a, I went from riches to riches
Not muthafuckin' rags to riches
'Cause I always had money
Plus I always had bitches
Young muthafucker tryna get mo' dough
N***a, act like ya muthafuckers know
I pull a heist solo. Hit em
Fo' they gee'z low, lay low, crow. Get a bien 2 go. Why
Ain't you ever know, don't crush dimes, and mo mo's
N***a, runnin' from tha po-po's, high from a low low
Take a trip together to Acapulco. But show those, put ya
Breasts right up under my polo's, n***a strapped with a 44'
And I'm solo. To try testin' the best nut and that's a no no
365 days, 24-7, I'm bout my richez, see money is a must, everything is a plus
Including weed and bitches

It went from $18.5 a key, not $18.5 fo' me, C and P to do a show
Act like y'all know
Ghetto millionaire
Ship and guard the dope

Master P
You know me, we have Silkk & P, ugggggggghhh!!!