Alright, what's up, what's up, what's up

Celly Cel, Celly Cell up in here once again

I'm about to put it down, it's only one way to do it

Only one way, check it out, check it out



[Verse 1]

Dust kicker, quick to twist a nigga up in knots

Never miss a not, quick to twist and shake up in the rocks

Drop it on the wood and dry it up

Throw it in a Ziploc tie it up, dope fiends buy it up

Now it's a clutch of sluggin' G's in this motherfucker

Now fuck what's up, let's move kis in this motherfucker

So any nigga with some cash on my line

Can't do nothin' but bubble cause it's A-1 every time

White outs and won't crumble when ya slice

Keep comin' to see me I'm knockin' something off the price

I got work for the playas in need

If you bout to head to feed you just some niggas gotta bleed

So keep the game tight, hustle on a late night

Bring me money, don't come up short and we straight right

Close shop, when I run I hit the one way

Why you sell yo, fool it's the only way



[Hook]

They told me to get a 9 to 5

Cause niggas like me in the street don't survive

But I hustle all day, before I lay

In the Bay, for me it's the only way

They told me to get a 9 to 5

Cause niggas like me in the street don't survive

But I hustle all day, before I lay

In the Bay, for me it's the only way



[Verse 2]

Back on the scene and I'm sittin' on trust status

Told my tester, drop it on his apparatus

Clientele, I seen em' comin' and I seen em' gone

Sweaty palms itchin' with them high beams on

And when ya movin' too much niggas be gettin' jealous

They see police on the corner and won't even tell us

So it's do or die, you can stay true or lie

Now we know you and I is two bird that don't fly

Together, separate mine from ya funky style

Niggas be gossipin' while I be watchin' money pile

Smile now and get crossed up

Take yo clientele and raise the cost up

Have yo ass tossed up

Switchin' all ya yea to fetti

The big dog is on the block them lil' puppies ain't ready

Bow wow yippy-yay bow down to the Bay

Hey why you sell yay, it's the only way



[Hook]



[Verse 3]

When they get scrilla please give me a holla

Cause I was servin' up a short one for some of they dollars

With nickels and dimes I'm gettin' mine, even scrap iron

Trade for jewels, new clothes, and the strap firin'

Without jammin' and I'm addin' to my throw aways

Def niggas in the cut ridin' like stowaways

Everybody got yea in they draws

Hit a fence on the Feds cause they be squeezin' ya balls

And when they leave it's time to set up shop

And if ya shortstop, ain't no mercy nigga bop, bop

Drop down and make ya way up out the Bomb-Bay

Took his money and his yea, it's the only way



[Hook]



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[Hook to fade]