Just Like That
bun b & young jeezy Lyrics

Yeah! (Just like that!)
We're on top and doing things easily, effortlessly, without anyone standing in our way.

You had to go fuck with' ya homie, right? (You know it, Jee'!)
We're not afraid to call out those who betray us when we've earned their respect and loyalty.

We 'bout shit, nigga! It's goin' down! (Haha, let's go!)
We're ready to start making moves and taking action towards our goals.

Y'all gon' give me my respect, cause I earned that! Even though it's an expensive pound we stil burnin' that! ('ey!)
We demand to be recognized and respected for the hard work and success we've achieved, even if it comes at a high cost.

New Benz with the glass top, yeah, we drove those! (those) Know them things come out them glass pots! Yeah, we sold those! Just like that! ('ey!) Yeah, you know we 'bout that! ('bout that!) Just like that! (that!) Yeah, you know we 'bout that! (that!) Just like that! (Yeah!) I said we 'bout that! (Yeah!) Yeah you know we 'bout that!
We're living a lavish life, making money and building our brand by selling high quality products. We do it with ease and confidence, because we're experts at what we do.

Say man I'm cleaner than a whistle, nigga shaper than a sickle! (sickle!) My Cadillac is candy and my Desert Eagle nickle. (nickle!) Plated niggas hate it! (hate it!) There's nothin' they can say though When I hit 'em with the pressure (pressure!) They leakin' out the play dough! (play dough!)
I'm always looking sharp and dangerous, driving a flashy car and carrying a powerful weapon. My enemies can't handle the pressure I bring, and they're left weak and vulnerable.

From way back in the day yo (day yo!) they know I put it down Had a pocket full of stones got ta sewing up the town! (town!) Been at it since the 90's in the ghetto with them pounds And them bricks hittin' licks and fillin' heaters with them rounds!
I've been dominating the streets for decades, selling drugs and weapons and running my own operations. Everyone knows me and what I'm capable of.

Paid the cost to be the boss! I can show ya the receipt fo' it Trillest in the game, every nigga in the streets know it! (fo' sure!) Bun B and Jizzle back in bidness Cause the sign on (the dough!) That's what the fuck we got our mind on so grind on! (let's go!)
We've worked hard to get to the top and be the leaders of our industry. We're proud of our accomplishments and ready to continue grinding and hustling to make even more money.

Sometimes I ask myself, "Say Jizzle how ya doin'?" (doin'!) Yeah you know you be about tha money, your persuin'! (persuin'!) Pursue that paper like them yellow bricks from H-Town (H-Town!) Just take off the yellow tape! (yeah, yeah!) Now ya sellin' H-Town's! (yeah, yeah!)
I always prioritize making money and building my wealth, chasing after it like the famous yellow bricks of our hometown. I'm unstoppable and ready to take on new business opportunities.

Watch the beat break down, long way from break town (yeah!) On my way to A-Town! Long way from H-Town! (haha!) Bitch I'm 'bout that! Bitch you know I'm 'bout that! ('bout that!) They say "They 'bout that!" (yeah!) But I really doubt that! (yeah!)
We're enjoying the success we've achieved and continuing to work towards making even more moves and expanding our reach. We're not impressed by others who claim to be successful because we know what it takes to truly be 'bout that' life.

You know I live this (live this!) love this (love this!) thug shit! (thug shit!) Did a song with Kanye! Still talkin' drug shit! (yeah, yeah!) Even though it's drug shit (drug shit!) Still makin' club shit! (club shit!) Bitch you know I'm 'bout that! (yeah!) And them bitches love this! (yeah!)
We embrace our background and history in the streets, continuing to talk about drugs and thug life even as we achieve mainstream success. We have crossover appeal and can appeal to fans of all types of music, but still stay true to our roots.

That's right! My mind is on my money and my fingers on a fat knot Eyes is wide open and my ears is to the black top! Came up in the trap spot! Posted with that crack rock From the streets to the studio, now I got this rap locked! (locked!)
I'm focused on making money and always aware of my surroundings, ready to take advantage of new opportunities and avoid any potential dangers. I came from a difficult background selling drugs but have now successfully transitioned to a career in music and have established myself as a leader in the industry.

Back then they didn't want me! (want me!) But now they all up on me! (on me!) Big lips they fall up on me dime bitches crawl up on me! Yeah, I used to call ya "homie"! (homie!) Now we just acquaintances! ('ces!) You broke the G-code nigga, you need gangsta maintenance! Step ya game up! Matter fact get a Escalader! ('lader!) Somebody call the swag police to come arrest this hater!
I used to be overlooked and ignored, but now that I've achieved success and fame, everyone wants to be around me. However, I've also had to cut ties with people who betrayed me and broke the code of loyalty, and they're now seen as just acquaintances. I'm staying stylish and successful, and anyone who can't keep up is simply a hater.