Grand Hustle Pimp, hey, happenin' shorty? Me being a player and all I mean you know as a up guy you know I really hate to say I told you so, man I you so
Back when we said we were to run this shit man When we said Pimp Click, Grand Hustle was the business When we said their was a 'nother side of Atlanta A 'nother bunch of motherfuckers in the trap, didnt know
Man, I you so They thought a pimp s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' moving O's and blow Pimp I you so
thought that Outkast closed the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was right up your nose You thought the south wouldn't no more Remember, I you so
Way back when was hollering, "Jump", on ya tube They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to them tools get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes But us wrong and we'll smoke them fools
Ain't no it's the truth, fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do I'm busy now, but I'll be through in a few and I'm coming for you So keep talking like it's something to do I'll a 100 grand get a killer something to do
I've been hustlin' since 92' when I UGK "Pocket Full of Stones", I was on my way Had a history in the yay, before I to trap At 13, let me take you back farther that
When my uncles was baggin' blocks, used to the stacks I was only 8, my can vouch for that And my pops had a lot of work, a lot of folk he got 'em And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't gotta
Why I rocks? I guess, I got from pops My [Incomprehensible] a chip off the old block The nigga you hear now the one from off the old block Who used to stand on St. and get off the old block
Man, I you so They a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' about moving O's and Pimp I you so
They thought Outkast closed the door came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the was right up under your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
I remember the PSC, Killer Mike, David And me and YoungBloodz, ran through Atlanta with even Atlanta was sleep, nigga, back before you heard of me I was man into serving keys when KC was serving 3
I'm on top I deserved to be So simmer down, calm nerves at least Speak your with peace Before you lay out on the deceased
Think about it, it's to beef, I took my songs to street He told me dope boy was the in the street then my name rang like alarms in the street Who knew how it would be?
If only L.A. how wrong he could be I you ain't nobody stronger than me
Man, I you so They thought a pimp s'posed to blow Because I was about moving O's and blow I told you so
They thought that closed the door Ludacris came in and his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the was right up under your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design Puerto Rico of the mix I'll let you know who the next in line The Snowman, Paul Wall, the Thug Alot of niggaz shouldn't of even been signed
That's a opinion of 'cause these niggaz be neglecting the grind Ain't waiting on to let me shine, I'ma go get me mine And then they wonder why checks behind 'Cause TIP was back in the day, need me to press rewind
What be on these niggaz mind? Man, don't get me to I ya kind, dopeboy and that ain't even ya kind Ain't never sold a gram of crack and ain't no of ya tryin' Back in the trap, I don't see him survivin'
Man, I you so They thought a wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' moving O's and blow Pimp, I you so
They thought that Outkast closed the Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I the future was right up under your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so