[Verse 1: Hussle] Fuck high school I'm trying find a spell success, but I can buy a Six Kicked me out the house, and told them they can off of 60th, and on to 5th Stood in of Nix and sold 200 nicks Drop it on the hood, by some crips my first Cutlass, eyes on my tip 30 in the .40 you wanna trip Blacc Sam told me, Hussle, 200 cent It was I knew the world was mine without a fucking blimp Mostly 50s, 20's and a couple counted with us, then she got a Benz
[Verse 2: Capone] Thanks to my mother, both my and my grandma God bless you, I know I was a handful The foundation, I was through the sandbox With the pains, but the love never ran out Became a man watching uncle Reg' and Corey taught me how to squabble with my up He told me, you stop losing when you're fed up me how to get my own fucking handout Where I'm at, niggas die to the corner store Instead of progress, candles burn and the Remy Keep an extra set of eyes if you're yours Desert shells flying straight through them hemi doors And back at Charlie's the cavi when I hug floors Left Slip rocks, wanting to be drug At Penny Pinches used to hustle to the crack of If you ain't tryna get the money, what you in it What you in it I'm get the dough (Cash!) me up on the lot [Verse 3: Hussle] Money, power and for the chosen few through on low pros now they know to shoot Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the local Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two Promote the gang, and die for my rollie chain Rich, gang banging music, I know my [?] and [?] was a Pop the trunk and I'm manifesting my ways Real Estate, repossessed and do you know the Brodie in the state, I'm on the quarter ounce of 'caine Life cycles and circles bubble into rage Turn to self-destructive behavior, somebody light some