you know what it is, an other classic
Catch me on the Southside
and how everything is fly
Yeah, these niggas wanna get me,
It's do or die, two minutes,
suckas really ain't dying
Hustle, no sleep, and he live on the grind
Feel it when they jock the fame
Dug key from the streets,
Southside the game, do your thing
tryna take me off of my game
Cause a nigga from the hood
Now they all wanna jock my fame
And when I'm comin' down in my Ford
Then I'm rollin' one deep
that should tell you about me
I'ma die on sight cause I
Niggas ain't gotta fuck with me
ballin' or eatin' lunch meat
and they my bros right but trust me
spend all of this motherfuckin' money
When I pull up in valet my
I'm feelin' so good I think
That ain't a middle school either
I'm livin' in that VJ right up front
all y 'all bitches can get in the back
And his watch and his necklace
I swear to God they must've
Talkin' down on a nigga name
I ain't mad if I was a hater,
tryna take me off of my game
Cause a nigga from the hood
did a lil' somethin' good
Now they all wanna talk my way
And when I'm comin' down in my Ford
And I'm rollin' one deep,
cause I ain't trippin', no
does that make me a lesbian?
I ain't been a pedestrian
You see all these car keys,
you like which one yours?
I'm like my nigga, all these
Back in the day, I ain't have no dimes,
Now the dimes be like both of,
as much as I love my hustler
that's because I love to hustle
Big Mello, Fat Pat, Big Steve
So many people in the clique
Homie, this one here for you
I ghetto dream the game true
Too many niggas tryna take
Cause a nigga from New York
Now they all wanna jock my
And when I'm rollin' nine and my four
Then I'm rollin' one deep
cause I ain't trippin' no more
an d you fellas gon' see, man
You don't wanna fuck around
Fried out, sippin' drink,
and you fellas gon' see, man
You don't wanna fuck around
Fried out, sippin' drink, blowin' trees
If you're willing to take a chance,
You dig? I'm talkin' bout we