We survived the thunder and escaped the hunger And sometimes I wonder, we got through Who knows what the last cause We don't need no answers Cause we stand to serve as living proof Put your man down, catch me fallin' out of Put your man down, catch me fallin' out of line Some braiding with the paper, I go Superbowl, signed it You signed bold, crazy, runnin' to the hundreds I keep my neck and my wrist, at least a hundred Who the nigga with the money and ain't lovin' it She got comfortable, she call me by my government Pull her up in a Rolls with the white Z's And pull her off in a Porsche like a Golf We survived the thunder and escaped the hunger And sometimes I wonder, we got through Who knows what the last cause We don't need no answers Cause we stand to serve as living proof Put your man down, catch me fallin' out of Put your man down, catch me fallin' out