We short a mil, I go on the for it, a coupla moves A mil and there, no? Ok? is gold, we gotta expand the whole operation, Mr New York, Chicago, L.A, We set our own mark, and enforce it
We some young boss niggas that up on our job So now we living the mob the President, that's me and my squad, nigga My hustle hard, shine hard, cause I grind hard
Getting paid. living like superstars, got it made I ain't man, I swear to God We on our J's all night and day, no four day, niggas always wonder how I'm winning Because I all day, and don't do no spending
All my Ace of days way in the past I only celebrate birthdays and off the cash Kept spending but a hustler had to Fuck fucking off the cash, to stay fresh Thinking back on them days, all the money I Could have another crib with all that money I paid
Everyday I'm on my grind to get to it And if you use mind, I bet you can do it Niggas love to act blind and try to stupid Just leave their lazy ass behind and go keep it Ten cars back to back, you can tell we large
We living the mob on my dick, 'cause I got a hundred cars We some superstars, all my niggas instant millionaires keys, been real for a long time We OG's, in the hood you can ask me They know me, I been before you big timers had O.z's Can't be silent, words my actions if I say do it then I make it happen
When I hit that girls get attracted, they watching 'cause they see some black that's out here to have them We some young boss niggas stay up on our job So now we like the mob, well enough Like the President, that's me and my My hustle hard, hard
I never fucked anybody over in my have any cut, you got that? All I in this world is my balls I work, I don't 'em for nobody Do you Me I want coming to me coming to me The world and in it ...