Reborn
    (专辑: 5 And Better Series Vol. 4: 4.30.09 (Happy Birthday) - 2009)
    
    We ain't talking money what we talking about? (Nothing!)  If we ain't talking money what we talking about? (Nothing!)  If we ain't talking money what we talking about? (Nothing!)  If we ain't talking money we ain't talking   Yeah I'd rather be gleaming, so I'ma keep on winning  Now my buzz through the 
ceiling, it's feeling like the 
beginning  Your games you're quitting, get in where you fit in  Doe don't make itself and I'm addicted to spending   Cool and humble out the 
jungle at the 
same time  Too many niggas swagger jacking had to change mine  Fog arenas up, like LeBron at game time  Foreign pedal pushing, while you're pushing on a 
train line  They say I'm the 
next one, heard it through the 
grape vine  Magic when my vocals hit, murder over base, I'm  Terrible with temper don't go looking in my face wrong  Burner on my waist line, send your ass to space, time  Flies when you get money, it's slow without the 
doe  And I 
ain't never been no dummy, won't fall over no hoe  I 
be splurging when I'm shopping, copping all over the 
store  If I 
holla and she stopping, I'll be popping in some more  I 
been all around the 
world, your block is like their block  Your city's like their city, when I 
tour I 
bring it with me  Hennesy, Bacardi, Moet pouring til I'm dizzy  Baby call me when you're caking, cause I 
money making   We ain't talking money what we talking about? (Nothing!)  If we ain't talking money what we talking about? (Nothing!)  If we ain't talking money what we talking about? (Nothing!)  If we ain't talking money we ain't talking   Man, I'd rather be gleaming, so I'ma keep on winning  Now my buzz through the 
ceiling, it's feeling like the 
beginning  Your games, you're quitting, get in where you fit in  Doe don't make itself and I'm addicted to spending   Nigga I 
ain't with the 
chitter, miss me with the 
back and forth  Professional spitter, crispy in a 
platinum Porche  This is what they need to knock their package off  Pack the 
club then pack the 
truck up with Manhattan whores  One is into fashion, the 
style she got ain't at the 
store  Couple hours pass, baby girl was out her drawls  I 
had to fuck her cousin she shake it like she work at Sue's  Cell still buzzing and I'm bouncing if it's worth the 
move  I'm super fly, you little niggas Irkle smooth  BVs hell of iced out, white, yellow, purple jewels  I'm overseas you ain't even got a 
visa  One switch for the 
switchers, fuck you I 
don't need ya  Man, your bitch looks like a 
creature, and mine's a 
Mona Lisa  A 
work of art walking still hit it and release her  A 
creeper, strung out is how I 
keep her  The 
mountain's where I 
leave her  Then I'm on to the 
next, hauling baguettes