featuring Krayzie Mag
(Mag)] Aw shit! we go! Aw go my niggas over there! there go my thugs over there! There go them over there! out for shots for my real niggas!
Where my thugs my hustlers at? my thugs where my hustlers at? Say what? Where my where my hustlers at? Where my thuss my hustlers at? Say what? The Henny's in me, you change that Crack the blunt, roll bitch up, where my thugs at? my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at Where my thugs at? Show me my thugs at The Henny's in me, you change that Crack the blunt, roll that bitch up, my thugs at? Where my thugs at? Show me my thugs at Where my thugs at? me where my thugs at
Now why should give a fuck? What? my mental's stuck I gotta be dirty damn near all the time, the fuck up the fuck up, Smoked the fuck up, locced the fuck up When the po po come we don't choke the fuck up, Bitch ass niggas they can't run with me Real ass niggas they get it with me they want with me Ha, it's just the low I live Shit we ride, dub sac, my homey done died My head stays All motherfuckin day, off Henny blessed with Alhezay Hey, what, gangstafied, bout it bout it til I die Bounce to this and if you dig it rewind
See now my do the gangsta and the killin and stealin While my do the bankin and the dealin for millions My pimps be curlin, crimpin, straight and illin My gangsta on this club on the motherfuckin realin See, motherfuckers got loot to get just some motherfuckers can't shoot for shit So my hustlers my thugs for the slugs for the hit And yeah my thugs roll and shoot in the hoop a six Came from east to the west steelo with Beelow Niggas fought drinkin corpse, too much cut on the So we took every jewel that he just bought Tito Then Beelow rolled him through the Left him in Reno, without a see-note A section or a to sell it Ain't fuck a ring, save the carats for rabbits a pimp and a thug and a hustler know You trick grip, the bitch got rich and you's the hoe, woah
[Krayzie You see them packin niggas goin in the club, token, bud Ain't no security at the door so they ain't get touched Now they tear this motherfucker up If you one of niggas, us to the parkin, lift them nigga what We all out, got on khakis, fatigues and boots Just watchin all the loud floss they cheese and jewels Clean diamond rings and suits, we ain't hatin we hungry And rob your ass with the quickness if you show me the money Call it whatever my but I call it being a thug and a hustler And you gotta have the to be both And I gotta roll with the And get with the regardless Fuck, how much your and how many niggas you with See we the ones that to crash the party all the forties up and disrespect every nigga in there 'cause we don't a fuck (we don't) Just 'cause I be rappin and all my records went Don't exactly I had to get rid of my Thug Mentality But I some niggas be fakin themselves 'cause they hoes And when they get caught up in confrontations be scared as hell Ain't wrong with bein a thug, but y'all got to keep it real So don't you get your ass on wax tellin lies about how you Now I dedicate to my real strugglers Make em feel ya, makin em love ya And y'all gon learn, them and hustlers Hustlers,