Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep money on ya mind In the traffic, Baller status, do you do playa Just keep on on the grind
Do the scale, stackin' my mil the law, stayin' out of jail Possession of sales, all sales Conspiracy charges, hate
the rent 'Cause I don't write nothin' I it all in my head, intelligent About my business, like an elephant
Chasin' the dream, suit up for Special represented tactics out for teams and infrared beams Pointed at domes, and backs, and
hydrants, ambulance sirens Suspended license, police Righteously it all boils down to Is who's the wisest
Ooh, my made of granite Slow down my so you squares can understand it I didn't in here empty handed I came in on business and y'all gone retrospect it dammit
out the game, did that mane Vallejeo I claim, the name my pain, ghetto fame Magazine street mane
around in the fast lane Chevy, and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and Project livin' and housin'
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just that money on ya mind (I got my on my money and my money on my mind, uh) In the traffic, status, do what you do playa keep on hustlin' on the grind
Ladies and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A Bustas me 'cause I f'ed they breezies Playboy, these techs easy Like you don't the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
I get money on the So if you got ya mind on my money, I put some on ya mind Ya honey be mine ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly The kids look sunny on the
I'm gettin' off again Y'all must like ridin' in long caddy's that they stick coffins in The click been, blowin' sticky That come in the same that they stick coffee in
And I got offerin' But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my dick again You at the way the coast to coast G do it From the Brooklyn to the Bay, the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that money on ya In the traffic, baller status, do what you do keep on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs that be To all you playas out hustlin' And all my that be thuggin'
It don't matter if you or bleedin' Whether backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in You pokin' or speedin' All counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm gettin' 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 white folks in a meetin', please believe it
I used to sell up out my truck and slang Cain Respected on the streets before the Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy about my
my dues, obeyed the rules Stuck to the script, me and the All a my and all a my dawgs Ridin' the and mayonnaise on vogues
Feelin' em up, 'em down Bossin' and flossin' all the town Hardest state Benzes ya ever In ya life man, write that
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep that on ya mind In the traffic, status, do what you do playa Just keep on on the grind
To all you out there hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin' To all you out there hustlin' And all my thugs that be