in the building We got Young Weezy in the building Nigga, it's B.M, J.R, Weezy, baby Tryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty An' I ain't speakin'
] [Verse 3:] Yo you don't really want it, cause you can really get it You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted I ain't worried bout a busta, I Ain't
in a jar ain't dro Ain't no use you spittin' them bars you can't flow Ain't no use you gettin' that R if it don't glow And ain't no use you gettin' a
ain't all you can be Just put your mind to it you can go real far I know times gettin' hard on the boulevard They say, pimpin' is dead, man, pimpin' ain
up Or get yo' ass sprayed up, bitch nigga And there you have it (And there you have it) Anybody can get it (Anybody) Don't act like you can't get touched
're nigga dead and he don't know what he died for What about that nigga that struggling, ain't sleeping right What about them kids on the street, ain't
'all know what time it is It's your homeboy straight from the A-T I ain't even goin' say the motherfucking rest But you know we talk about it all day
? Ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I got it going on? Young Dro Ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I? Ain't I smoking strong
, yeah potna, potna, potna Goin' get them, suckaz, tell 'em that it's over This is a jack truck this is not a rover 30 inch rider you ain't even worth it
ain't right When I see them in the street, they diamonds fake Know what I'm talkin 'bout? They shit ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right Shit cloudy
'all niggaz really thought we wasn't goin' to do it again Come on man, grand Hustle nigga, you know what it is T.I.P, DJ the fuck Drama, Young Dro, Young
you up and you ain't even gon' see it You got a lotta money, I ain't tryin' be funny But they say, "Where you goin'? You ain't even gon' need it" They
' Wayne] Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, Weezy baby Tryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up) And, I ain't speakin G's, I'm talkin M And
, is it so That I'm so ice cold Fo' sho', nigga, y'all know who want this ice shit For this game, nigga, it ain't no secret See ya morra for life, nigga
Hey you gotta get high and go low for me It's Cash Money young money never know money It's 500 Degreez it's not fool But it and the dro got me so scummy
you gotta get high and go low for me It's Cash Money young money never know money It's 500 Degreez it's not fool buddy But it and the dro got me so scummy
is the gift I was given so I just live by my hustle [Chorus 2X: Djay] + (singer, ad libbing at times) (Keep hustlin) It ain't over for me, no it ain't over
some of that pure white stuff Like some dro, pop a pill, sip some syrup, it ain't no deal But you gotta stay the same when you high, keep it trill And
