Chorus: (Eightball)
Be ballin g's we get buck
All ballin g's just get crunk
Bitches let me see you ride that dick
N***a you got ice than rock that shit
Real n***as they don't hide they shit
We live and die for n***as we ride wit
Fuck tha fame you can have that shit
Imma slang an husltin an try to break me a bitch

Verse 1: (MJG)
I been many places
N***as pimpin an n***as playin
N***as hustlin n***as lyin an n***as prayin
For that allmighty
I ride them twenty inch yokohamas
In this game n***a I broke ya momma
Smokin some-a
That tropical potent thunder
Slangin dick knockin hoes down like lumber
Chancin of you seein this n***a, Stevie Wonder
The pope said he want to come smoke leave ya number

(Eightball)
One of the realest n***as you looked at trick
Imma slang an hustle an try an break me a bitch
Soft ass n***as don't bust like this
Eightball fuck up all y'all when I spit
Blows like snows in Ohio that's thick
Catch this come up short like bushwick
Trick we be known at the slap ridas click
We don't chase hoes an hate n***as that ride dick
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Verse 2: (MJG)
Give me the mic an ill give you songs
When the beats bumpin
Give you something
For yo streo
An benz-o
Chockin the fuck off endo
Then go
Splurgin off something in some over sized excursins
Livin with a bitch you do nothin but blow herbs
When we tally hoe
Daddy go
That's when my n***as say boom boom crack boom boom
That's what the trigger say

(Eightball)
What I deliever
Make you civil
Like you was ???
Break the skeleton outta mothafuckas who sellin them
Shoot legs shootin heads necks an chests first
Physically hurtin me
But n***a the stress hurts
I got a red shirt
Spreadin over this bullshit
Sometimes I want to put down this pen and pull this
Firearm
How come you think ??? with my pistol and
Think I got no killin utensils
(mjg)
Pistol play
Playin wit me a get ya kidnapped
Evidence show I'm just a hustla that know how to rap
Post up an I'm gone bleed yo block
Make it hot til it burn like a n***a sellin rocks
Dd or one d n***a what the fuck
My room of 45's got my back in the cuts
??? join the club
I bust all day
Just as long as a mothafucka pay me what I weight
Hate in my bloodstream
Smoked out dreams
Shoot raps through my vein like a n***a was a fiend
I told y'all n***as we was hard from the start
Keep enough shit yo blow ya block apart
Just to say I did that
You know who did that
That n***a everybody know
He in the fat pack
Moet if it was fly n***a I said it
You might regret it if you wet it
And you need a medic

(Chorus)
(Eightball and MJG talking)