Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
    [Master P]
  Check my status, then check my name
  You want to win give me the ball, the last play of the game
  Cause I'm a big time baller, shot caller
  From Uptown, got a house and a quarter
  You wanna fight me, then bite me
  Stop tripping cause your baby mama like me
  We roll Benzes, Beamers, Ferraris
  Then we smoked out our band new parlay
  I'm like Randy Moss, throw me a pass
  I'm like Belvin Davis, bout to bust your ass
  Call me Austin Powers, cause I leave you groovy
  I ain't R. Kelly, don't make no movies
  But I'll freak you, won't beat you
  You buck then I'll be the preacher
  We in it, we winning
  They can't stop the New No Limit
    [Chorus: Slay Sean - 2x]
  You wanna be me, we off the heezy
  Catch me on the block, black V-Tweezy
  You see the rims spinning, yeah we still winning
  Who we be, the New No Limit
    [Slay Sean]
  Fresh out the hood daddy, look at the wood daddy
  You see the neck you see the wrist, that's mad karats
  Dog I'm past average, my lifestyle's lavish
  Ya'll can keep the hood, I'm bout to jump it off in Paris
  I got a lot of habits, love stacking cabbage
  You ain't no where near my level son, don't get embarrassed
  We push the hottest whips, we on that baller shit
  We cop our jewels like rat, give me all of this
  Bout that foolishness, bitch like a Jewish kid
  I'm that dude in the club, with the bluest wrist
  My whole crew is thick, you can not fool with this
  I'm bout my paper, and I don't plan on losing it
    [Chorus - 2x]
    [Young Blaze]
  Hey yo it's still me Young Blaze, still in the mix
  You could catch me in a six lil one, still in the bricks
  In that 5-0-4 flip it, drop the O
  And you left with that four-fifth, cocked at your do'
  I'm country so I talk slow, walk even slower
  Sip henny in a pickle jar, chickens in a Rover
  Yes sir, got Seawoodson's on the truck grinning
  Like if I could stop blinking, maybe they could stop spinning
    [Chorus - 2x]