Yeah, Attic Crew, Attic Crew and Cooley C, my Yeah, yeah, my nigga, it's Crew and Cooley C, my nigga Yeah, Youngbloodz, Youngbloodz and Cooley C, my Um, Mark
Now it's time to let y'all nigga about me Oh, I can get mo money, mo money, come to me And everythin' I say that be on the Rap for the love of money, 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, slip You can get it or get it soft
All day, round the clock to get it in I ain't worried the rich 'cause I'm in the wind All I got is my folks, forgive me for my sins And if this ain't for me, make me thank again
Gotta get my shit right, tight these gurls draws Let me recognize the game and all the I'm out here, please 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 Rabbit on my head all day for good On the hustle everyday but who really a fuck
So you got when 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 hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
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 flow naw, some quick cash If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
I walk about the crib, with my on the dough Been hustlin' these verses, ain't got a thang to show I my head up because I feel it's bout to pop Done heard a deal going down at the dock
Critics say it don't stop 'til you get it and it's all about the fett', set it off, get it crunk You catch me on the corner, I'll be buddy the sacks Off in the studio it be Twayne the tracks
Fire like that dope gettin' smoked Got a from my source, he on the way with the yeah Comin' in from 'bout 82 ki's Not a word to be said, everybody hit knees, let's leave
Get the cheese, away with the blow Slip in the door, right we do the show Mr. Dope Man, you lookin' kinda Thangs movin' slow now that you ain't got
So you got when 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 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 nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got now, you out of Sellin' your soul to the devil just to make a quicker But for what you took a chance, recievin' of some blow And pushin' them quarter ki's underground to the flow
It's toe to toe, we can take it to the of the seas And anybody else who wanna bite then try a Of these Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 so just perhaps You crawlin' out of a shell, findin' ways up out traps
Like craps you out to gamble, everythin' you own And still like to as if this game gonna keep 'em known And do know you in a ball of burnin' So might as well take a on the weed into the A T L
And swear we outdone and out gunned So what's the first when they got you on the run With fun, they shootin' of shots, so whose to blame Nobody but yourself as you hold the pain
So what you got when you ain't got to show movin' slow, can't 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 when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get your on no blow got no flow naw, need some quick cash If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass
So you got when you ain't got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get your on no blow got no flow naw, need some quick cash If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off ass
So what you got when you ain't got to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get your hands on no Ain't got no naw, need some quick cash If hustlin' is the nigga, get up off your ass