1 I wanna you, pimps and players 2 For sharing your with me 3 I thank all of the hustlers 4 For me your life, on the street 5 And I know that'll I 6 you 7 Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget you 8 3 All the 4 C'mon, that's 5 And I KNOW that'll I 6 you 7 me mayne 8 Uhh, me mayne
Ahh laced up by the best, it out Uhh, marinatin on the with a chip in his phone You can tell that the Hillside was his Mo' scrill than the of the pushers Cause he got a chop in the bushes Dice game, craps, puffin on drinkin Boilermakers M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and English Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, Where I come dead right, twerkin over Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a camper Til the homey beat his bootch down for no with the Zenith hammer started gettin sloppy, dude started rollin over Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack yola Turf got hot hella heads got shot on body soil on that ass like hot baby oil Play your cards right son can have cash But you get in and out if you expect 'em to last
1 Uhh and players 2 For sharing your game me 3 All the 4 Fo' showin me yo' on the streets 5 And I know I never 6 Forget you, real 7 me mayne 8 Lace me * Lace me
I was at a young age Laced down Trump tight, taught by the best Some of them still livin, of them done been put to rest But I was blessed, and I made it out But I must confess, I wouldn't a it without The big timers, the top-hats, the The street hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel That put it down and the way, for me to say The I say, and I'm proud to be straight from the Yay To U.K. I spits this big talkin shit all day Nationwide, where I stay to where you stay B the Savage beast, keep yo' game creased to the rules and don't be sellin out to no police I always paid attention when the game was Had all the street and the latest speech And now I'm more mail than a oil well Up all night to get my money orders right
1 Uh, uh pimps and (pimps and players) 2 For sharing Game with me 3 All the 4 C'mon (c'mon) fo' showin me yo' on the streets 5 And I know I never 6 Forget you, that's so damn 7 me mayne 8 Sprinkle me * Suga, me gal * c'mon uh, sprinkle me gal
It started from my momma (yo' momma?) headed and all She said, Only the survive, Suga stay strong Seein a of fools, that used to ride Smob, stay jobbin knew was raw a pot to piss in Used to drive through the turf in them paint Benzes I've run all game that the hustlers pop Spittin game to keep a notch on the jock Now the the same, but the players changed Ain't nothin but a thang, it real mayne timer (timer timer) Uhh, yeah, that's my sprinkle thee chasin steady flowin to the dome It ain't no like home, oooh oooh Pay my and give my contributions To all the soldiers on the streets and in the
1 Insti-tutions {I wanna thank you, pimps and players} that's 2 FO' sharin yo' with me 3 Uhh ooh ooh ooh} all the hustlers 4 so damn real 5 And I know I never 6 you} forget you 7 Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne {and that's 8 C'mon, sprinkle me mayne that's right * Lace me {sprinkle thee}
right? Forty-water, from the click With my sista T Lettin know how we do it up in the Yay 7-0-7 1-0 the carI roll with And it goes for all the nationwide Pimpin players, for my shoes and lacin me up