Yeah, yeah, ya`ll already know what it is, pimp
T.I.P., king of the motherf**kin` south
BGizzzy, let`s do it homie
Grand Hustle, pimp, Chopper City in here
Got my ni**a Blok in this bitch
Eastside represent Westside Bankhead ni**a, it is on, what
A-town ni**a, you know what it is, on through Mechanicville
Snow Hill ni**a, Pittsburgh, all my real ni**as ride out with me
Ya`ll know what`s happening, PSC ni**a

I can give you what you want, T.I.P. the hottest
Game withcha ya need, I can tell ya all about it
You can come up in the streets but it ain`t no gettin` out it
When I tell ya I`m a "G", pimp, I`m really being modest
I can tell ya bout the dope boyz, hoes and the ballers
The pimps and the macks, real ni**as wouldn`t call us
Hanging in the traps `cause that`s what our daddy taught us
From 30`s on the `lac, to a Benz on Broddas

Standin` on the corners, slingin` crack and stacking dollars
Till it`s time to cop a brick and I`m tired of moving quarters
My daddy won`t a doctor and my momma won`t a lawyer
I ain`t never had s**t, congragulations is in order
Tryin` to get a mill for my sons and my daughters
If I caught a bad bitch with connections down in Florida
Said her daddy and her uncle, still gettin` cross the water
I`m richer now, I`d be a motherf**kin` fool, if I don`t call her

What it is my ni**a, what it do, what it do
I got a brick or two, I`m finna to buss a move, buss a move
What it is my ni**a, what it do, what it do
I got a tool and I`m finna cut the fool
What it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My ni**a, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
What it do, what it do my ni**a, what it do and what it do

I`m a H U S T L E R
If I don`t know you, then f**k ya, if I know ya, I front ya
But ya gotta break me off, you don`t, I catch ya slippin` on the block
And knock you off, I know people, I get nice deals
Get`em five dollars, sell`em ten dollars a pill
I know people, get ki`s for thirteen
If I f**k with ya, then get `em for sixteen

I know people, get`em three hundred a pound
Give`em to ya for five hundred if you my round
I`m a hustler, holla at me uptowm
I`m well connected with weed, white, tan and brown
Come see a ni**a, want a nice sixteen
You real, we swap work, you fake, it`s twenty G`s
It`s like that, I dun been through the struggle
I`m running Chopper City, and f**king with Grand Hustle

What it is my ni**a, what it do, what it do
I got a brick or two, I`m finna to buss a move, buss a move
What it is my ni**a, what it do, what it do
I got a tool and I`m finna cut the fool
What it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My ni**a, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
What it do, what it do, my ni**a, what it do and what it do

I got the eye of a tiger and the heart of a bear
I`m the king of the jungle you can follow me there
Now you can hear it from these ni**as, who hardly was there
Or take it from ni**as, who fought and make it a scar to get here
Several years ago, I told myself that I solemnly swear
Forever be hard to kill, even harder to scare
One reason why me and the other cats is hard to compare
`Cause I`m fact, that`s fiction, it hardly compares

Being hated, part of the game,yes, it`s hard but it`s fair
Well, I`ma be the best hating ni**a, see if I care
But just know, I`m raising the bar and I`m keeping it there
And I`ma still ride clean, throwing weed in the air
With two or three bad bitches, got they feet in the air
Say they like when I smack on they ass, and skeet in they hair
Listen, I don`t care if you got the song of the year
Ya whole show shut down, if the "Don" appears

What it is my ni**a, what it do, what it do
I got a brick or two, I`m finna to buss a move, buss a move
What it is my ni**a, what it do, what it do
I got a tool and I`m finna cut the fool
What it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My ni**a, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
What it do, what it do, my ni**a, what it do and what it do