[Chorus: And we gone hustling on the block until we caught And we gone stay showing off jewelry that we bought And we gone stay heated in case it's in and out of 'Cause we gangstas, I don't know what the fuck you thought
[Verse One: Sometimes I think that I see a little bit of brighter days I confine myself to a city near you in a solid cage And you look to the left and the right, but I'm trapped on center stage And I rap to the beat, but I don't know how to change my wage I still hear a pull and I track 'em, and 'em, and whack 'em a nigga for the day to days and I yak 'em, attack 'em, and sack 'em Get a weapon and I crack his 'cause I'm hustler, baller, pro And it wouldn't be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and But I'm a pimp at night so talk and I'm gonna lift 'em up off of their toes With a street sweeper quarters, and ki's, and o's In the two seater, and Twista with bags of 'dro Smoking and choking, get 'em up and It's so potent, I'm hoping to on floating Soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high I'm seeing lions, and and bears - oh my! And I can't hide it and it hidden, good riddance of feeling good I'm weapon-concealing, my neighborhood Would, could, and break a nigga off They'll see you later, go to the doctor, my balls and (cough) the vapors and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm home Give me the microphone, and is like, "leave me alone!"
[Verse Twista] it up if you get high, get blowed, get drunk If you on what I'm on come on and it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk All the bad ass bitches that want to party, just shake it, great get pumped Me and my thugs and in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk (Look out) Put a little bit of and some motherfucking purple haze I feel it all over my body, with the Bacardi got me up and ripping shit in a rage In the netti confetti a belly, gucci Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac Want to get me for the Better get the whole motherfucking 'hood to come and give you back up We can get into it and if you to do it I'm leaking the fluids out of the bodies that to come at this If they ever got some blood for fucking with thugs that I My adversaries better not want of Twis' Represent for the city, that different with me got into its a game And whether you in my city and I talk I'm going to him, especially if he say my name I've been known to handle my Or I'm gonna him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla Murder that I'm full of Niggaz claiming they wanna a baretta they'll be killas Balling out so hard the size of my rims grows to a sight-scene When the dough no bigger, I'm gonna still drop that 2003 (Throw it up if you...)