Damn, it's hard, a baby is strugglin' The 9-5 done hit, it's for me to start hustlin' I gotta get my on, them hoes look at me bad My day 'bout to come, so I'ma out on they dog ass
I started wit a and dime rock had gave me 20 for 10, I had two nines 'cause I pop I made 20 dollars, best believe I went I turned my life of doin bad to a life a slangin'
Now I got a job of pushin' rocks up on the Plus that drama on my side is a fully loaded Half on sellin' slabs, I went and a fuckin' 8-ball Nigga stand tall, sort of like a brick wall
Meet me at V.L., it was a mad clique I whipped out a knot, them dog hoes got on my Tryin' to fuckin' break me, them hoes used to me I cleaned myself up, now them cannot take me
87, Troy sat me down and they me They said don't tell my bidness 'cause a nigga try to do me This fuckin' Gangsta comin' up in the streets I'm on a come-up bitch, to get on my feet
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm gonna have to ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real baby Bitch, you stop my come up, I'm gonna have to gank ya
The bidness flowin' like water I got some fuckin' and it's worth three quarters My mom fount one, but I was on the road I slipped in the game, they always said the game was
I was slangin' fuckin' rocks, I made three G's at the most Then I got caught slippin', he did it easy, one of my Now Slim and L.T. keep the shit tight But when my nigga come everything's gon' be alright
Man, it's this, the set is kinda pain I'm the fuckin' Geto Boys livin' in the fast lane Mail, steady stackin', them hoes a mackin ' And you know I'm straight up packin' for tryin' to jack me
Now the law is gettin' hot on the set I'm playin' it on the cool, put away my tech I'm at house, bitch got my number when they fiendin' They call me all night, motherfuckers be tweekin '
Yes I'm on the bitch, I sold a quarter bird Now have you fuckin' heard, I'ma get it on my serve A fuckin' Gangsta comin' up in the streets I'm on a come-up bitch, to get on my feet
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real baby Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm gonna have to ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real baby Bitch, you my come up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya
Like Pac, I'm in so much pain, I'm broke, I'm in the rain 14, strugglin', full of crack cocaine Tryin' to up off a bill You know I got them hustlin'
The nigga from that V.L., Gangsta, yes, you know I'm real Down for the jack move, like me is savage Don't let me you slippin', I'll kill you wiz, I gots to have it When I bust my 17, you I'm gonna get ya Split ya when ya holler, I I hit ya
Yes, I know I'm fast, so I hit a stash When I hit this nigga stash, turn his stash into I wanna stand real tall, a bird for my own When I have a bird for my own, gots to get my on
So I'm on the wit crack, you know I strap my fuckin' gat False will get you kilt, rat-tat-tat-tat So get wit the gat, nigga don't move I'ma wit ya to the head, make sure yo bitch ass dead Then from the a nigga fled
I'ma nigga, trill nigga, always pack a steel trigga If you ever play me I'ma plug 'cause I'm a thug Youngster from the ghetto man, I got nothin I got a gat and a set of nuts, tryin to up on somethin So if you on my hood black, I gots to creep 'Cause I'm a nigga to get on my feet
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real baby Bitch, you my come up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm have to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real gangsta Bitch, you stop my up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, I'm gonna have to gank ya