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[feat. Brisco, Mack Maine, Bow Wow, Lil Twist, Cory Gunz & Tyga] [Chorus: Tyga] Uhh, Rain snow, get my hustle on Countin' cash every morning before I leave home Family I love, don't wanna leave this world alone And before I leave home, leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know Before I leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know [Birdman:] Yeah, red ribbon duckin feds til we pass out Bird cage duck the shine til they let him out There's more money now and we done flipped the draught Hella choppers, clip pulled nigga, junior out G'd up, I took it from the G code Presidental suites, with this cash flow Uptown gangsta, viet hustla Third wall general, Young Cash Money [Brisco:] Before I leave home, I kiss my babies Hope I return safely, knowin' the odds against me These devils, they tryin to break me I'm still loyal, my habits became lavish SongtexteDreams of new endeavours Pub deals and owning masters And my home boys, aid to my conditions I made em all managers, execs and assistants And most of don't understand, some won't listen We might fall off, throw fits and get missing But your still my dawg and my big homie support me I feel cause I'm the youngest, he expects a little more from me So I try to stay humble and if you can see my vision You can see us Cash Money til the motherfucking ending, Brisco [Chorus: Tyga] [Mack Maine:] (YMCMB, baby) Before I leave home, kiss my girl on the cheek And then I say a prayer If looks was bullets I woulda been there from stairs I bypass the elevator and I took the stairs Now that hard work got me ridin in Bentleys and Lear's Homie I am so prepared, on point like infrareds I live my life so to die, I ain't never scared And when I drop, I'm not gon flop, I'm no Andre Way I can't see you haters, guess my vision is impared My niggas already there, yes we'd got that title You other rappers losing weight, minus the lipo Breath of fresh air, pump lung, money catscan So Cash Money heart bleed, Young Money, one hunny [Lil' Twist:] (Twist... Young Money) Before I leave home, well manner Nice, respectful young man Momma taught me well But Daddy taught me through a jail cell Raised as a prince, n Young Money then took me in Made it official, YM young, n CMB, was happening Yeah, I gotta do it for my hood See before I stepped off the block I told all them niggas I would Let's do it for the OC, I put in work on that TV And step one over a G now put your hands for the lil old me [Chorus: Tyga] [Bow Wow:] Chyeah, stay true to my team YMCMB a-aka the greatest Yea, that's why they hate us Went from layaway to rocking all the latest, fashion Name a model chick I ain't smashing New cars for all my homies when I bring that cash in Never had my father in my life, he was a dead beat Moms worked two jobs and keep Jordans on my feet Now that I'm on, they set the worry bout I bought my momma a mansion, and moved the damn south And watcha talking bout Got my Bugatti on the way Stunna Money coming in fast like the road walk, back [Cory Gunz:] Whistle for my family, my label and my set It's Young Money til my day the death, tell the rest take a rest Thoroughbreded and blessed, my grime stressed Sometimes get never the less, young n shining with the best I promised my momma one day I'll be a rhymer, she left But I love her so much it's like she never took a step Reality showed me them colors that some of us could'nt Look at you now that we all thought some of us wouldn't He said he gettin dough right, ready jetty for pole lights Petty better than to roll dice, some cold nights They getting us no life, but I'm here now And we here like, something, nothing compare life CMB, I'm privilaged in this legacy that's real life My brothers keep up, protect me from my friends Lord My enemies'll bleed ya, choking on anaestesia Throw my signs high, recognize world wide, world wide I'm in it to get whatever it cost me, it's too noisey... Aus Songtexte Mania