(Young Jeezy:)
I said I'm corporate thuggin'
C-T-E!!
Until the day I die That's the way it's gon be
Thug Motivation I'm b**pin number 3
Blowin on some killa s*** That I got from Zone 3
Blowin Orange Mile Yeah we call it Tennessee
Im good in every hood Everybody know me
So don't wake me up I swear to God Im dreamin
Pray fo Uncle Ray Yeah dat n**** still beamin
Lookin fly in the c*** pit a n**** still leanin
Money out here So a n**** still schemin
And I don't make music fo da m****f***in critics
They don't understand cuz they ain't m****f***in wit it
And I ain't trippin on the source I got a m****f***in plug
Keepin 5 Mics I'm still a m****f***in thug
Now the question is Can a n**** really rap?
And the answer Is you eva been to da trap?
b**** I make hits You n***** waste time
And I be God d*** if I let you waste mine
Like change for the better But Im still strapped
Trigga happy n**** Dont make me relapse
Attitude like f*** it, They hatin anyway
And I can give a f*** what a n**** gotta say
You still talkin blow? You God d*** right!
What else Im gon' say that's my mu-f***** life
I just left Jamaica Im talkin Nachos Rios
Sippin margaritas on the beach in my adidas
Brought a few pills But thats only fo da skeezas
Used my black car But that's only fo da reefa
Whats up (Let's go)
(Chorus:)
Not a day go by
That I ain't high
Hit da mall errday
n**** I stay fly
26 inches
Yeah Im sittin up high
And Ima keep it hood
Homie dats no lie
Not day go by
Dat I ain't high
Hit Da mall errday
n**** stay fly
Get how u live
Yeah we tryin get by
Blow it all in the air
Homie dats no lie
(Blood Raw:)
Blood raw errbody love it blowing on Jamaica the boy Corporate Thuggin' glasses in the air errbody toastin don't get it f***** up n**** errbody toting posted with a brod she blacker then a African hair down her back like she mixed with Italion mami so thick man she look like a stallion introduced her to my partner yeah it's on so what's happenin
(Slick Pulla:)
What's happening? dead presidents brief case full of em couldn't take a chance we do it for the love of em living life fast we do it for the rush of it rubber band stacks we do it for the touch of it this s*** don't stop Corporate Thuggin' n**** til my casket drop yams in the booth did the same on the block don't blame me I'm jus tryna get a knot U.S.D.A.
(chorus)
I said I'm corporate thuggin'
C-T-E!!
Until the day I die That's the way it's gon be
Thug Motivation I'm b**pin number 3
Blowin on some killa s*** That I got from Zone 3
Blowin Orange Mile Yeah we call it Tennessee
Im good in every hood Everybody know me
So don't wake me up I swear to God Im dreamin
Pray fo Uncle Ray Yeah dat n**** still beamin
Lookin fly in the c*** pit a n**** still leanin
Money out here So a n**** still schemin
And I don't make music fo da m****f***in critics
They don't understand cuz they ain't m****f***in wit it
And I ain't trippin on the source I got a m****f***in plug
Keepin 5 Mics I'm still a m****f***in thug
Now the question is Can a n**** really rap?
And the answer Is you eva been to da trap?
b**** I make hits You n***** waste time
And I be God d*** if I let you waste mine
Like change for the better But Im still strapped
Trigga happy n**** Dont make me relapse
Attitude like f*** it, They hatin anyway
And I can give a f*** what a n**** gotta say
You still talkin blow? You God d*** right!
What else Im gon' say that's my mu-f***** life
I just left Jamaica Im talkin Nachos Rios
Sippin margaritas on the beach in my adidas
Brought a few pills But thats only fo da skeezas
Used my black car But that's only fo da reefa
Whats up (Let's go)
(Chorus:)
Not a day go by
That I ain't high
Hit da mall errday
n**** I stay fly
26 inches
Yeah Im sittin up high
And Ima keep it hood
Homie dats no lie
Not day go by
Dat I ain't high
Hit Da mall errday
n**** stay fly
Get how u live
Yeah we tryin get by
Blow it all in the air
Homie dats no lie
(Blood Raw:)
Blood raw errbody love it blowing on Jamaica the boy Corporate Thuggin' glasses in the air errbody toastin don't get it f***** up n**** errbody toting posted with a brod she blacker then a African hair down her back like she mixed with Italion mami so thick man she look like a stallion introduced her to my partner yeah it's on so what's happenin
(Slick Pulla:)
What's happening? dead presidents brief case full of em couldn't take a chance we do it for the love of em living life fast we do it for the rush of it rubber band stacks we do it for the touch of it this s*** don't stop Corporate Thuggin' n**** til my casket drop yams in the booth did the same on the block don't blame me I'm jus tryna get a knot U.S.D.A.
(chorus)