Yeah, man we them niggaz everybody 'bout Hey yo, yo
it's, chips or whips or bricks of 'caine I still shine at the end when y'all to rain Changed the game, three shots parade ya Hit the passenger, driver, old man on a
I'm a in the chamber, waitin' to pop Like Stoudamire on the court I'm used to movin' the Cruise in the drop, 740, in the box My attitude shifty, never callin' the
A Green Bay jersey, out on puffin' Hershey D's on the route tryin' to catch a nigga the flow, better yet respect the dough He get respect like and po'
Fuck a 9 to 5, I'd wake up and spit bars And your wife, known to my dick hard Cartier lenses, on my Benz's When shit break out, hit the fences
We stay bent, laid back behind tint, sticks, spliff up We are the hustlaz everyone's about Big belt, shades, paint on glaze, nigga We are the hustlaz talkin' about
straps makin' heat clap sicker We are the hustlaz everyone's about We about reliable scratch and gettin' this math We are the hustlaz everyone's about
Shit I might as well be duels, 'cause they call me the master I keep ridin' like a natural disaster You know I'm 'bout macra, I'll clap ya, a pirate [Incomprehensible] Far a Hollywood actor
A factor, on paper and cars I move like crowds, stay minglin' with the I'm in the 6500 Benz with some broads Dimes in every state I strike through be on me so
You know Bentley bound, [Incomprehensible], wild Hummer chicks That wanna the car, cover up your tight summer shit The heavy, man that's way off the charts Heavier than whales at animal theme parks
You niggaz is SweeTarts, my family is street We keep the ER busy tryin' to revive the treat Shit, we merk niggaz Eddie, get ready We got heat that set car alarms off M-80's
We stay bent, laid behind tint, puffin' sticks, spliff up We are the everyone's talkin' about Big belt, flossy shades, on glaze, nigga We are the hustlaz talkin' about
Unidentifiable straps makin' clap sicker We are the hustlaz everyone's about We about reliable scratch and gettin' math quicker We are the everyone's talkin' about
The Game on some regular rhymin', fuck all new shit When they gon' let real get on that cruise ship Black Sox and Dallas got, chains and cars Get, brains from stars those awards
Miyagi's or doubles, don't I won't buy out the bar That's little shit, dealership, buy out the cars Sticker in the window, let 'em know that it's Sittin' on shit you ain't never like we got it from Mars
Game like Laker Will, snatch a bitch off arm She see Game covered in ice like I lived through a Plus I blow digits like my name was [Incomprehensible] Pay off security at clubs, get our guns
Outside the club in the parkin' lot, dot six Not know it's Nigga it's the one we keep the bricks in Hard on black leather's what we keep the chicks in And bitches stay sniffin' like smellin' is a sixth sense
We bent, laid back behind tint, puffin' sticks, spliff up We are the hustlaz everyone's about Big belt, flossy shades, paint on glaze, We are the hustlaz talkin' about
Unidentifiable straps makin' clap sicker We are the hustlaz everyone's about We about reliable scratch and gettin' this math We are the hustlaz everyone's about