[Intro: Ray J & 2 Pistols]
(Ooh-ooh) Yeah, 2 Pistols (Ooh-ooh)
Ray J, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, haha (Ooh-ooh)
Somethin' serious (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
Shawty, you know what it is, come on

[Chorus: Ray J & 2 Pistols]
I know you, shawty, you know me
And you know I can't leave these streets (I can't leave)
Hustlin' is in my veins, shawty, wish I could stay
But for now, just pray for me (Pray for a n***a)
I know you, shawty, you know me
So hard for me to leave these blocks (Can't go)
Got my head tied in a knot, always runnin' from the cops
Prayin' that I don't get knocked

[Post-Chorus: 2 Pistols & Ray J]
(Ooh-ooh) You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it (Ooh-ooh)
You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it

[Verse 1: 2 Pistols]
Baby girl (Girl), you know my situation
I know sometimes you get impatient (Impatient)
I be on the grind (Grind), you be at the house
Pro'ly think I'm at another broad house, fuckin' 'round ('Round)
Shawty, I'm gettin' money (Money), more than I ever seen (Seen)
True Religion jeans, I know you like those (Oh)
That's why I buy 'em for ya (Yeah), smile for me (Shawty)
You can't believe them hatin' bitches, they be lyin' on me (You know)
Keep a nine on me, you know they plottin' on me
You just keep that pussy tight, I'm comin' home early
I gotta get it, get it (Get it), I can't leave the streets (No)
I ain't choose the hustle (Yeah), the hustle chose me (Chose me)
[Chorus: Ray J & 2 Pistols]
I know you, shawty, you know me
And you know I can't leave these streets (I can't leave)
Hustlin' is in my veins, shawty, wish I could stay
But for now, just pray for me (Pray for a n***a)
I know you, shawty, you know me
So hard for me to leave these blocks (Can't go)
Got my head tied in a knot, always runnin' from the cops
Prayin' that I don't get knocked (Prayin' that I don't)

[Post-Chorus: 2 Pistols & Ray J]
(Ooh-ooh) You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it (Just pray for me, ooh-ooh)
You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Pray for me, ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it (Oh)

[Bridge: Ray J]
Streets keep callin', the block keep on watchin', you're my shawty
Hopin' you stay down be with me, win or lose (Win or lose)
Girl, my heart is always with you, don't get confused (No, baby)
Just hold me down, I promise that we'll make it through

[Verse 2: 2 Pistols]
I'm gettin' money 24/7, life as a hustler (Yeah)
They wanna throw away the key and lock a n***a up (Oh yeah)
I remember when they put me in handcuffs
I looked you in the eye, "Shawty, what you cryin' for?"
I'll be out in the mornin', baby, post bail
Get your hair done 'cause I'm comin' straight over there (There)
I trust her with the money (Money), shawty so real (Real)
I put them diamonds on her (Yeah), just to show I care
You stuck with a n***a (N***a), in and out of jail
I know you love me, baby, I put you through hell
I gotta get it, get it (Get it), I can't leave the streets (No)
I ain't choose the hustle (No), the hustle chose me (Chose me)
[Chorus: Ray J & 2 Pistols]
I know you, shawty, you know me
And you know I can't leave these streets (I can't leave)
Hustlin' is in my veins, shawty, wish I could stay
But for now, just pray for me (Pray for a n***a)
I know you shawty, you know me
So hard for me to leave these blocks (Can't go)
Got my head tied in a knot, always runnin' from the cops
Prayin' that I don't get knocked

[Post-Chorus: 2 Pistols & Ray J]
(Ooh-ooh) You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it (Ooh-ooh)
You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Ray J]
I know you, shawty, you know me
And you know I can't leave these streets
Hustlin' is in my veins, shawty, wish I could stay
But for now, just pray for me
I know you, shawty, you know me
So hard for me to leave these blocks
Got my head tied in a knot, always runnin' from the cops (Oh)
Prayin' that I don't get knocked
[Outro: Ray J]
(Ooh-ooh) Yeah, Ray J (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Just pray for me) My dog, 2 Pistols (Ooh-ooh)
(Pray for me) This one right here (Ooh-ooh)
Is somethin' serious