Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep that money on ya In the traffic, Baller status, do what you do Just keep on hustlin' on the
Do the portable scale, my mil Avoidin' the law, stayin' out of of sales, pocket all sales Conspiracy charges, betrayals
the rent 'Cause I don't nothin' down I keep it all in my head, About my business, memory an elephant
Chasin' the dream, up for cream represented tactics team They out for teams and beams at domes, and backs, and spleens
Fire hydrants, sirens license, police indictments Righteously it all boils down to Is who's the wisest
Ooh, my heart made of down my spit so you squares can understand it I didn't come in here empty I came in here on business and y'all retrospect it dammit
Been out the game, did mane I claim, made the name Feel my pain, fame Magazine hustla mane
Messin' in the fast lane Chevy, and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and Project livin' and housin'
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just keep money on ya mind (I got my on my money and my money on my mind, uh) In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa keep on hustlin' on the grind
Ladies and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A hate me 'cause I f'ed they breezies Playboy, techs spray easy Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play
I get money on the So if you got ya on my money, I put some money on ya mind Ya honey gone be ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly The kids look on the shine
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 jars that they stick in
And I got chicks But I play hard to get, unless they suck me my dick soft again You lookin' at the way the coast to G do it From the Brooklyn to the Bay, the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa Just keep on on the grind
To all you out there hustlin' And all my thugs that be To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs that be
It don't matter if you locin' or Whether it's backwards or zig ya smokin' ya weed in You pokin' or speedin' All that counts to motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' Stayin' focused while feedin', so I don't what I'm eatin' I'm lookin' for to put the coke and the weed in To sit with white in a meetin', please believe it
I used to tapes up out my truck and slang Cain Respected on the streets the fame nothin' lame or game goofy about my game
Paid my dues, the rules to the script, me and the click All a my fellows and all a my the mustard and mayonnaise on vogues
Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em Bossin' and flossin' all over the Hardest Benzes ya ever heard In ya life man, that down
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa Just keep on on the grind
To all you out there hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin' To all you playas out hustlin' And all my that be thuggin'