Yeah, Attic Crew, Attic and Cooley C, my nigga Yeah, yeah, my nigga, Attic Crew and Cooley C, my nigga Yeah, Youngbloodz, Youngbloodz and Cooley C, my Um, Twayne
Now it's time to let y'all nigga know me Oh, I can get mo money, mo money, come 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 grow Hell no, never fall off, pimpin' You can get it hard or get it
All day, round the tryin' to get it in I ain't bout' the rich 'cause I'm in the wind All I got is my folks, Lord me for my sins And if this ain't for me, please make me again
Gotta get my shit right, tight like these draws Let me recognize the game and all the While I'm out here, let me come up And my every step so I don't have to duck
Never this, damn how a nigga stuck? Hit me on the nigga, I'm a' sack it up on my head all day for good luck On the hustle everyday but who really gives a
So you got when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs 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 you got when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, get your hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, some quick cash If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
I walk about the crib, my mind on the dough Been hustlin' these verses, got a damn thang to show I keep my up because I feel it's bout to pop Done heard a deal going down at the dock
Critics say it stop '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 buddy with the Off in the it be Twayne with the tracks
Fire like that gettin' smoked everyday Got a call from my source, he on the way with the Comin' in overseas 'bout 82 ki's Not a word to be said, everybody hit your knees, leave
Get the cheese, make away with the Slip in the door, before we do the show Mr. Dope Man, you lookin' sick movin' slow now that you ain't got shit
So what you got you ain't 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 when you ain't got nothing to Thangs movin' slow, get your hands on no blow Ain't got no naw, need some quick cash If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off ass
So you got now, you out of luck your soul to the devil just to make a quicker buck But for what you a chance, recievin' half of some blow And pushin' them quarter underground to keep the flow
It's toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the And anybody else who wanna bite then try a Of these Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 slugs so perhaps You crawlin' out of a shell, ways up out these traps
Like craps you out to gamble, losin' you own And still like to pretend as if this game keep 'em known And do you in a ball of burnin' hell So might as well take a ride on the into the A T L
And swear we outdone and out gunned So what's the attempt when they got you on the run With fun, they shootin' tons of shots, so whose to Nobody but yourself as you hold the pain
So you got when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, get your hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need quick 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 hands on no blow Ain't got no naw, need some quick cash If hustlin' is the 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 quick cash If is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got when you ain't got nothing to Thangs movin' slow, 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