I'm in the street, yeah, scrappin',
touchin' everything
I'm in the mall, man, scrappin',
snatchin' everything
When I'm in the club, catch me smokin',
drinkin' everything
Swear to
God, I ain't lyin', man,
I put that damn money away
You already, you already know, you
You already, you already know, whoa
You already, you already know, you
You already, you already know, whoo
Soon as I wake up,
I'ma say my prayers
Then I'll hook up in the club,
see what I'm gon' wear
I got the
G's up shirt, with the
G's up chain
Got the
G unit shoe, that's what
I'm talkin' bout man
I hit the shower, hit the charger
Bring the key up in the starter
Hit the mauler, with my niggas
Pick a brawler, pin the corner
Then holler, poppin' bottles
Cause I'm a motherfuckin' baller
I'm gangsta, that's what it is
And you gon' love it, fuck bein' on
TV
I'ma show my ass in public,
shawty, it's nothin'
You know the young n***a buckin'
You ask about me, shawty,
and this what they say
I'm the wildest young
n***a in the age
Throwin' money in they face,
cause I'm paid
I went and spent 45 on my mouth
Now I'm 45 ,000
Shawty, just look at my smile
Ayy, I'm in the street, yeah,
I'm scrappin', touchin' everything
I'm at the mall, yeah, I'm scrappin',
snatchin' everything
When I'm in the club, you can't be smokin',
drinkin', dancin'
My
God, ain't lyin', man,
I put that down real high
So how you feel?
Man, you already know what it is
What's the deal?
You already know what it is
Now what?
You already know what it is
What it is?
You already know what it is
You can catch me in the club
gettin' drunk as usual
The all -rounder nigga just be so crucial
A couple of groupies with
some big -ass booties
Sloppy -ass drunk,
tryna do something to me, I'm like
Baby girl, hold up, get your mind right
I'm looking at your face,
yeah, I mean, why?
Your body off the chain, but your head fine
Say you ain't a freak,
you's a goddamn lie
Hey, I'm on the goose, tryna get loose
Got a squad full of niggas
that'll get at you
Don't get me wrong,
my nigga on the road at home
Even though we in the club,
you can get that chrome
I see you poppin' the mob,
who you talkin' bout?
I ain't got bread in the house,
now who you talkin' bout?
All that mean muggin' and that mumblin',
who you talkin' bout?
When I start bustin', start run nin',
this what I'm talkin' bout
I'm in the street, yeah, scrappin',
touchin' everything
I'm in the mob, yeah, scrappin',
snatchin' everything
Put them in the club, can't be smokin',
drinkin' this
Swear to
God, I ain't lyin', man,
I put that damn bitch away
So how you been?
Man, you already know what it is
What's the deal?
You already know what it is
Now when your back touchin' your stomach,
I can teach you hustle -nomics
A hundred miles and runnin',
the realest who ever done it
Them haters make me vomit,
wishin' myself playin'
yeah, they mad cause I hit the
motherfuckin' block gunnin'
Stuntin', twin bobas on them 26s, bitches
Run to the truck to see who in it
I'm in it, it's limo tinted,
what you sayin' nigga?
Oh yeah, we make plays, radio,
we ain't playin' nigga
The
Kush and the
Peele, I got it
I put the push on the
D, I got it
And carry
Bentley on the wrist, how bout it?
I bought the coupe just to match it,
how bout it?
Yeah, I mean every word
Got a machine with a beam that'll
clean your old turd
Scrappin tell em, we cheat em,
on the feed em, the block need em
I'm in the street, yeah,
scrappin touchin everything
I'm in the mind, yeah,
scrappin snatchin everything
With em in the club, can't be smokin,
drinkin, dancin
Swear to god I ain't lyin,
man I put that damn beer
So how you feel,
man you already know what it is
What's the deal, already know what it is
So how you feel,
you already know what it is
And what it is,