Grand Pimp, hey, what's happenin' shorty? Me a true player and all I you know as a stand up guy you know I really hate to say I you so, man I told you so
when we said we were goin to run this shit man When we said Pimp Squad Click, Grand Hustle was the When we said their was a whole 'nother of Atlanta A 'nother bunch of motherfuckers in the trap, y'all didnt
Man, I you so They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to Because I was rappin' about O's and blow Pimp I you so
They thought that Outkast closed the Ludacris in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the was right up under your nose You thought the wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
Way when Kriss-Kross was hollering, "Jump", on ya tube They was still gettin' at school, we used to tote them tools Don't get me wrong I'll give to them dudes But approach us wrong and we'll smoke them
Ain't no joke it's the truth, fuck a hater, let 'em do it do I'm busy now, but I'll be in a few and then I'm coming for you So keep shit talking like it's to do spend a 100 grand get a killer something to do
I've been hustlin' since 92' when I UGK Hollering "Pocket of Stones", I was on my way Had a history in the yay, I started to trap At 13, let me take you back farther than
When my was baggin' blocks, used to count the stacks I was 8, my grand-daddy can vouch for that And my pops had a lot of work, a lot of he got 'em work And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't gotta
Why I sold I guess, I got from pops My uncles [Incomprehensible] a off the old block The nigga you hear now the same one from off the old Who used to stand on Front St. and get off the old
Man, I you so They thought a pimp s'posed to blow Because I was about moving O's and blow I told you so
They thought that Outkast the door Ludacris came in and his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was right up under nose You thought the south explode no more Remember, I you so
I remember the PSC, Killer Mike, David And me and YoungBloodz, ran Atlanta with heat even Atlanta was sleep, nigga, back before you heard of me I was middle man into serving when KC was serving 3
I'm on top I deserved to be So simmer down, your nerves at least Speak your words peace you lay out on the curb deceased
Think about it, it's to beef, I took my songs to street He told me dope boy was the in the street Since my name rang like alarms in the street Who knew how long it be?
If only L.A. knew how he could be I told you ain't nobody than me
Man, I you so thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' moving O's and blow I told you so
They thought that closed the door Ludacris in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was right up under nose You thought the south wouldn't explode no Remember, I you so
This rap shit of the day is something I helped design Puerto Rico of the mix show I'll let you who the next in line The Snowman, Paul Wall, the [Incomprehensible] of other niggaz shouldn't of even been signed
That's a opinion of 'cause these niggaz be neglecting the grind waiting on nobody to let me shine, I'ma go get me mine And then they wonder why checks behind 'Cause TIP was 20k? in the day, need me to press rewind
What be on these niggaz mind? Man, get me to lyin' I seen ya kind, dopeboy and that ain't even ya Ain't never sold a gram of crack and ain't no of ya tryin' in the trap, pimp I don't see him survivin'
Man, I you so They a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' about moving O's and Pimp, I you so
They that Outkast closed the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was up under your nose You thought the wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so