[Intro: Jae Millz]
If not us then who
Leggo

[Refrain: Jae Millz]
Young Money we the hardest team
Forever winning bitch
We on our Charlie Sheen
Make that ass jump
Girl do your damn thing
We bout that life
And them n***as ain't about a damn thing

[Verse 1: Jae Millz]
Okay, they say time is money and most say life is short
So I chase my dollar signs and let that bullshit walk
You in that bullshit
You might as well walk
I’m in the air first class
Pound key, can't talk sorry
Look in my eyes and you gonna see its a real n***a
No deck of cards n***a
I'll deal with you
I talk to the ghost of James Brown
It was a man's world then and its a man's world now
If you a fake n***a before then you a fake n***a now
Nothing change, same song
Same lyrics, same sound
Same shit different day
New problems every day
That revolver got that bang
That automaty just spray
Fuck games I don't play
Unless it's NBA 2k
Or that Madden
I ain't laughing
You next to pay
That's just Jae
Jae don’t think
Jae just go H.A.M
Before you could blink
You go get a drink
She wink next thing I know she's bent over my sink
Millz
[Refrain: Jae Millz]
Young Money we the hardest team
Forever winning bitch
We on our Charlie Sheen
Make that ass jump
Girl do your damn thing
We bout that life
And them n***as ain't about a damn thing

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
It's Lil Tunechi
I ain't on shit, I was born Wayne
Wish I was born rich
Millz what it do
Where them New York bitches
If these walls could talk
I hope they talk business
And I got my money right
And since my money right
I can get some kidnappers
To go kidnap your son and wife
I dont pack a gun or knife
I pack a checkbook
And I just point guard
Russel Westbrook
On the real n***a
The clips got curves
That's sex appeal n***a
I’m extra ill, you
Pay the medical bill n***a
We masked up like there
Was a chemical spill n***a
Fuck with me e-y-e
Be damn if you will n***a
When we rolling we pop you
Like an extra pill n***a
Shoot to kill n***a
The truth will kill n***as
One time for Harlem
Two for Millz n***a, Tunechi