-Check this out
  -You a playa if you got bitches and blunts in your house, right?
  (right right)
  -but you a motherfuckin' TRU g,
  if you get the muffins and she pay for the trees
  -Understand what I'm sayin', nigga you feel me?
  -Ya'll Captain Kirk ass niggaz ain't gonna survive
  in this 97 space age hustle
  (so what you sayin'?)
  
  (Chorus)
  
  Ya'll live for bitches and blunts
  We live for weed and money
  
  (repeat 8x)
  
  (Master P verse 1)
  I stack greens like cheese
  Smoke weed with g's
  Sell cream to fiends
  And roll with beams
  Playa haters can't take me, hungry bitches can't break me
  God you made me, but ain't no man gone fade me
  Got me deep in this game, some niggaz don't change
  Have mercy on P, just tryin' to have change
  In my pockets I'm knockin', the feds can't stop me
  Most hoes they jock me, I got knots in my pockets
  Caviar and bitches, 6-4 and switches
  Champagne and riches, but cooking keys in kitchens
  Mansions with marble floors, knocking off chocolate hoes
  Boots with ignition, Ferraris and drop rolls
  I live with killers, dealers and TRU niggaz
  No Limit guerrilas, mercenary killers
  Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
  Gone worldwide, but true to the underground
  
  (P and Silkk)
  Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm rollin' up
  Got your bitch fiening bro, P meaning what
  
  (chorus 8x)
  
  (Master P verse 2)
  I scream with riches, tag teaming with bitches
  96 we went gold, haters thought we was finished
  97 went platinum, now they screaming NO LIMIT
  TRU niggaz don't fall off this only the beginning
  
  (P and Silkk)
  Coming up for what, making hella bucks
  Niggaz getting bumped or what, counting cash up
  Got this game sewed up, niggaz straight up no cut
  But ya'll couldn't fuck with us, ya'll couldn't fuck with us
  
  (Master P)
  Swingin' like Titanic, niggaz see us and panic
  After big bucks no whami, on our way to the grammy
  Ya'll couldn't fuck with killers, they call us dealers
  Niggaz livin' for scrilla, banking with peelas
  
  (P and Silkk)
  Army fatigues, niggaz straight like g's
  Livin' like soldiers with g's, soldiers at ease
  Slangin' fuckin' tapes like keys, swang 'em just like keys
  From Richmond to New Orleans, we be ballin'
  Keep them bitches down on they knees, keep 'em on they knees
  Got them smokin' on our weed, but not for free
  
  (chorus 8x)
  
  (Silkk)
  Ya'll live for bitches and blunts
  I live for weed to make money
  Man I want so much cash when I wake up in the mornin'
  I can't even much count it
  Silkk the Shocker, or should I say
  The black Frank Nitty see,
  Oz's to make g's
  the mayor gave me and P keys to the city
  Livin' an American dream
  5 karats on my pinky ring
  Ladies wanna make love to me
  Niggaz wanna look at me all mean
  But it's aaight cause you still wonder
  I don't want your old lady
  But she still flip me the number, I wish she'd flip me some money
  See um, it's aight to have cash and thangs
  Ghetto millionares to live fashion man
  600 we gonna be smashin' man
  But since I can't spend no bitches
  So I need some cash and thangs
  
  (Chorus)