Lyrics

[Intro: Master P] Yeah, what's up y'all? This Master P King of the South movie comin' real soon, but (la música de Harry Fraud) I'm in here flexin' on purpose with my youngsta Rich The Kid And he flexin' on purpose You know how we do it man, we just leave 'cause another city We got shit like that, five gold ceilings, leave houses over there But we got businesses, man we Makin' paper, stackin' our bread, hustlin' Yeah, enjoyin' life, man But understand what investments is Investin' in ourself, investin' in our people Turnin' a lil' somethin' into somethin' Young nigga shit, but big dog boss shit You know what I'm sayin'? Pullin' them fancy cars out, fuckin' with fly bitches That's just flexin' on purpose Rich The Kid, real nigga shit