[Talking]

Nigga wanna hustle

Nigga wanna sell dope where we grow up nigga

Ride with me and learn something nigga

If not - stay away my playground nigga

Yeah! - this shit right here is for real hustle niggas

Real street niggas - y'all follow me

Squared niggas - kick back and listen how is shit really go

Uh!



[Verse One]

Cabbage work hoes goes spoke and pistols

Last in getting away hearin whistles

Scopin down map gestural back full of chips

A hot ass scraps ski mask and two in the clips

Scoop on 'em motophone let 'em know it's on

I pack use 'em draws homeboy - nigga we goners

Beep on 'em Mexican though - we won't work

No Baking Soda slides twenty on 'em for the dirt

Got 'em - strap on 'em my shell with ducktapes

See nervous - while the Greyhouse escpae across Interstate

Jumpin up in the friendly scotia down chicken weight

For the work show up - and really do - be straight

They pull up bread all the lookin flawless us a show dog

Twenty bird and rally car like she a mother law

Damn! - she'll need no duck the law

Bitch got us switch walkin with the work like motherfuck the law



[Hook]

That's the shit nigga ball fo'

How they dope that they wall fo'

Jumpin on ' em hoes

They floss the hoes

We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos

With the funk kick - wishin y'all holy copy with those

Banged out, thanged out - everybody hangin' out

Whole crews anybody sayin we bust used

Go back - blast the gas about to shootin' us

For cabbage work hoes and hundred fo's



[Verse Two]

Now in the N and N.Y. talkin' to why dies with the bitch

And some load ki's me insider

It's now and never - turn back why should we-acapo