Grand Hustle Pimp, hey, what's happenin' Me being a true 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
Back when we said we were goin to run 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, didnt know
Man, I you so thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' about O's and blow Pimp I you so
They thought that closed the door Ludacris came in and 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 future was up under your nose You thought the wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
Way back when was hollering, "Jump", on ya tube was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote them tools Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to dudes But approach us wrong and we'll smoke them
Ain't no it's the truth, fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do I'm now, but I'll be through in a few and then I'm coming for you So keep shit talking like it's to do I'll spend a 100 get a killer something to do
I've been hustlin' 92' when I heard UGK Hollering "Pocket of Stones", I was on my way Had a history in the yay, before I to trap At 13, let me take you farther than that
When my uncles was baggin' blocks, used to count the I was only 8, my grand-daddy can for that And my had a lot of work, a lot of folk he got 'em work And ran numbers, said if he wanna, he ain't gotta work
Why I rocks? I guess, I got from pops My uncles [Incomprehensible] a off the old block The you hear now the same one from off the old block Who used to on Front St. and get off the old block
Man, I you so thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was about moving O's and blow I told you so
They that Outkast closed the door 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 the future was right up under your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
I the PSC, Killer Mike, David Banner And me and YoungBloodz, ran Atlanta with heat When Atlanta was sleep, nigga, back before you heard of me I was middle man into serving keys KC was serving 3
I'm on top 'cause I to be So simmer down, calm your at least your words with peace Before you lay out on the curb
Think about it, it's to beef, I took my songs to street He told me boy was the bomb in the street Since then my rang like alarms in the street Who how long it would be?
If only L.A. knew how he could be I told you ain't stronger than me
Man, I you so They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to Because I was about moving O's and blow I told you so
They thought that Outkast closed the Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I the future was right up under your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design Puerto Rico of the mix I'll let you know who the next in line The Snowman, Paul Wall, the Thug of other niggaz shouldn't of even been signed
That's a opinion of 'cause these niggaz be neglecting the grind Ain't waiting on to let me shine, I'ma go get me mine And then they wonder why they checks TIP was 20k? back in the day, need me to press rewind
What be on niggaz mind? Man, don't 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 need of ya Back in the trap, pimp I see him survivin'
Man, I you so They thought a wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' about O's and blow Pimp, I you so
They thought 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 coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I the future was right up under your nose You thought the south wouldn't no more Remember, I you so