Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep that on ya mind In the traffic, Baller status, do you do playa keep on hustlin' on the grind
Do the scale, stackin' my mil Avoidin' the law, out of jail Possession of sales, all sales charges, hate betrayals
Payin' the I don't write nothin' down I keep it all in my head, About my business, like an elephant
Chasin' the dream, up for cream represented tactics team They out for teams and infrared Pointed at domes, and backs, and
hydrants, ambulance sirens Suspended license, police Righteously it all boils down to Is basically who's the
Ooh, my heart of granite Slow down my spit so you can understand it I didn't come in here empty I came in here on business and y'all gone retrospect it
out the game, did that mane Vallejeo I claim, the name Feel my pain, fame Magazine hustla mane
around in the fast lane Chevy, and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and Project livin' and housin'
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep 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 Just on hustlin' on the grind
Ladies and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A Bustas hate me 'cause I f'ed breezies Playboy, techs spray easy Like you don't know the hoodrat 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 gone be 'Cause ya diamond is partly cloudly The kids look sunny on the
I'm gettin' off again Y'all must ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in The click often been, sticky come in the same jars that they stick coffee in
And I got chicks But I play hard to get, they suck me 'til my dick soft again You lookin' at the way the to coast G do it From the to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do what you do keep on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out there And all my thugs that be To all you out there hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin'
It don't matter if you locin' or Whether it's backwards or zig ya smokin' ya weed in You slow or speedin' All that to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm gettin' used to strokin' and sweetin', and skeetin' Stayin' focused while feedin', so I don't choke what I'm I'm for towns to put the coke and the weed in To sit with folks in a meetin', please believe it
I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang Respected on the streets the fame Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy my game
Paid my dues, obeyed the to the script, me and the click All a my and all a my dawgs Ridin' the mustard and on vogues
Feelin' em up, 'em down Bossin' and flossin' all over the Hardest state Benzes ya ever In ya man, write that down
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep that on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa Just keep on on the grind
To all you playas out there And all my that be thuggin' To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin'