Yeah, Attic Crew, Attic Crew and Cooley C, my Yeah, yeah, my nigga, it's Attic Crew and C, my nigga Yeah, Youngbloodz, Youngbloodz and Cooley C, my Um, Twayne
Now it's to let y'all nigga know about me Oh, I can get mo money, mo money, don't to me And everythin' I say that be on the Rap for the of money, stack it up once mo'
Going once, twice, got the O for the low Got my cheese in the soil, tryin' to make my flow Hell no, never fall off, pimpin' You can get it or get it soft
All day, round the clock to get it in I ain't worried bout' the rich I'm in the wind All I got is my folks, Lord forgive me for my And if this ain't for me, make me thank again
get my shit right, tight like these gurls draws Let me the game and all the flaws While I'm out here, please let me up And my every step so I don't have to duck
Never wanted this, damn how a nigga Hit me on the hill nigga, I'm a' it up Rabbit on my head all day for good On the hustle but who really gives a fuck
So what you got when you got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no Ain't got no naw, need some quick cash If is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got you ain't got nothing to show movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
I walk the crib, with my mind on the dough Been hustlin' these verses, ain't got a damn thang to I keep my head up because I feel bout to pop heard about a deal going down at the dock
Critics say it don't 'til you get it and it's gone It's all the fett', set it off, get it crunk You catch me on the corner, I'll be with the sacks Off in the studio it be with the tracks
Fire like that dope gettin' smoked Got a call my source, he on the way with the yeah in from overseas 'bout 82 ki's Not a word to be said, hit your knees, let's leave
Get the cheese, make away the blow Slip in the door, before we do the show Mr. Dope Man, you kinda sick Thangs movin' slow now that you ain't got
So what you got you ain't got nothing to show movin' slow, can't get your hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, some quick cash If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off ass
So what you got when you got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no Ain't got no flow naw, need some cash If is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got now, you out of Sellin' your soul to the devil just to a quicker buck But for you took a chance, recievin' half of some blow And them quarter ki's underground to keep the flow
It's toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the And anybody else who wanna then try a piece Of Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 slugs so just perhaps You crawlin' out of a shell, ways up out these traps
craps you out to gamble, losin' everythin' you own And still to pretend as if this game gonna keep 'em known And do know you in a ball of hell So as well take a ride on the weed into the A T L
And niggas we outdone and out gunned So what's the attempt when they got you on the run fun, they shootin' tons of shots, so whose to blame Nobody but as you hold inside the pain
So you got when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need some cash If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got when you got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need some cash If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got when you ain't got nothing to Thangs movin' slow, can't get your on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, some quick cash If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off ass
So you got when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off ass