Automatic, systematic, do what you do keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, Baller status, do you do playa keep on hustlin' on the grind
Do the portable scale, my mil Avoidin' the law, stayin' out of Possession of sales, pocket all charges, hate betrayals
Payin' the 'Cause I don't write down I it all in my head, intelligent About my business, memory an elephant
the dream, suit up for cream Special tactics team They out for and infrared beams Pointed at domes, and backs, and
Fire hydrants, sirens Suspended license, indictments Righteously what it all down to Is who's the wisest
Ooh, my made of granite Slow down my spit so you squares can it I didn't in here empty handed I came in here on business and gone retrospect it dammit
Been out the game, did mane I claim, made the name Feel my pain, fame street hustla mane
Messin' around in the lane Chevy, and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and livin' and public housin'
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep that money on ya (I got my mind on my and my money on my mind, uh) In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa Just on hustlin' on the grind
Ladies and gentlemen, it's F A Beezy, F A Sheezy Bustas hate me I f'ed they breezies Playboy, these spray easy you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
I get money on the So if you got ya on my money, I put some money on ya mind Ya gone be mine 'Cause ya forecast is partly cloudly The look sunny on the shine
I'm gettin' ticked off Y'all must ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in The click often been, sticky That come in the same jars that stick coffee in
And I got offerin' But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my dick again You lookin' at the way the to coast G do it From the Brooklyn to the Bay, the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just that money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do what you do Just keep on on the grind
To all you playas out hustlin' And all my that be thuggin' To all you out there hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin'
It don't matter if you or bleedin' Whether it's backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya in You slow or speedin' All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or
I'm used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' focused while feedin', so I don't choke what I'm eatin' I'm lookin' for to put the coke and the weed in To sit with white folks in a meetin', believe it
I used to sell up out my truck and slang Cain Respected on the streets the fame Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy about my
Paid my dues, the rules to the script, me and the click All a my and all a my dawgs Ridin' the and mayonnaise on vogues
em up, sittin' 'em down Bossin' and flossin' all over the Hardest state ya ever heard In ya life man, write down
Automatic, systematic, do what you do keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa Just on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin' To all you playas out hustlin' And all my that be thuggin'