Yeah, Attic Crew, Crew and Cooley C, my nigga Yeah, yeah, my nigga, it's Attic Crew and Cooley C, my Yeah, Youngbloodz, Youngbloodz and C, my nigga 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 I say that be on the blow 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, to make my flow grow Hell no, never fall off, slip You can get it or get it soft
All day, round the tryin' to get it in I ain't worried bout' the '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, like these gurls draws Let me recognize the game and all the While I'm out here, please let me up And watch my every step so I don't to duck
Never wanted this, how a nigga stuck? 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 you ain't got nothing to show Thangs slow, can't get your 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 when you ain't got to show Thangs movin' slow, get your hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, some quick cash If is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
I walk about the crib, my mind on the dough Been hustlin' these verses, ain't got a damn thang to I keep my 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 It's all the fett', set it off, get it crunk You me on the corner, I'll be buddy with the sacks Off in the studio it be Twayne with the
Fire like that dope gettin' smoked Got a call my source, he on the way with the yeah Comin' in from 'bout 82 ki's Not a word to be said, everybody hit your knees, leave
Get the cheese, make with the blow Slip in the door, right before we do the Mr. Dope Man, you kinda sick Thangs slow now that you ain't got shit
So you got when you ain't got nothing 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 what you got when you got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, get your hands on no blow got no flow naw, need some quick cash If is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
So you got now, you out of luck Sellin' your soul to the just to make a quicker buck But for you took a chance, recievin' half of some blow And pushin' them quarter underground to keep the flow
It's toe to toe, we can it to the deepest of the seas And anybody else who wanna then try a piece 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, losin' you own And still to pretend as if this game gonna keep 'em known And do know you in a of burnin' hell So might as well take a ride on the into the A T L
And niggas swear we outdone and out So the first attempt when they got you on the run With fun, they shootin' tons of shots, so to blame but yourself as you hold inside the pain
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 hustlin' is the 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, need some cash If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off 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 is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got when you got nothing to show Thangs movin' slow, can't get your on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick If hustlin' is the answer nigga, get up off ass