Yeah, Attic Crew, Attic Crew and C, my nigga Yeah, yeah, my nigga, Attic Crew and Cooley C, my nigga Yeah, Youngbloodz, Youngbloodz and C, my nigga Um, Twayne
Now it's time to let y'all 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 love of money, it up once mo'
once, going twice, got the O for the low Got my cheese in the soil, tryin' to make my grow no, never fall off, slip pimpin' 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 for me, please make me thank again
Gotta get my shit right, tight like gurls draws Let me recognize the and all the flaws I'm out here, please let me come up And watch my step so I don't have to duck
Never wanted this, 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 gives a fuck
So what you got when you ain't got 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 to show Thangs slow, can't 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
I walk about the crib, with my mind on the Been hustlin' verses, ain't got a damn thang to show I keep my up because I feel it's bout to pop Done heard about a deal down at the dock
Critics say it stop 'til you get it and it's gone It's all about the fett', set it off, get it 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 smoked everyday Got a from my source, he on the way with the yeah Comin' in from overseas 82 ki's Not a to be said, everybody hit your knees, let's leave
Get the cheese, make with the blow in the door, right before we do the show Mr. Dope Man, you lookin' kinda Thangs movin' slow now that you got shit
So what you got when you ain't got to show Thangs slow, can't get your hands on no blow Ain't got no flow naw, need some quick 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 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 Sellin' your soul to the devil just to a quicker buck But for you took a chance, recievin' half of some blow And pushin' them ki's underground to keep the flow
toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the seas And anybody else who wanna bite then try a Of Youngbloodz, bustin' 30 slugs so just perhaps You crawlin' out of a shell, findin' up out these traps
Like craps you out to gamble, everythin' 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 weed the A T L
And niggas swear we and out gunned So what's the first attempt they got you on the run With fun, they tons of shots, so whose to blame Nobody but as you hold inside the pain
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 is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
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 nigga, get up off your ass
So what you got when you got nothing to show movin' slow, can't 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 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 nigga, get up off your ass