Yeah,
Hey, hey, hey,
Aight Toomp man, this what the folks been waiting on I guess,
That's right
Let's give it to 'em baby
Grand Hustle nigga,
Aye man they been waiting on this shit since "What You Know" huh?
Yea
It's the king bitch
Alright my nigga, the wait is over nigga
Hey, hey

One for the money, two for the show dog,
Three for the niggas hatin' on the low, y'all
Know a picture worth a million words I'm a show y'all
Death before dishonor, a family before all
Without the braids I'm da closest thing to O-Dog
Minus the testimony,
Say it ain't so, homie!
Hey,
Shorty like that, don't he?
World hopped off my jock, I got him right back on it
Oh!
Step back brush myself off,
Pick business back up, right where I lef' off,
I can show my dope, that other guy just talk,
Hey, where I live just as big as yo projects, dog
Hey!
Better check my swagga
How I walk, how I talk, how I stack that cheddar,
What I drive, how I dress, nigga looks just better,
Hundred stacks on that nigga I'm just, better
Somebody better tell 'em man
They swag owe my swag everything
Very plain to see you study me awful hard
To the point that my swag need a bodyguard
I'd like to think to thank you cause uh y'all oughta be
Havin' y'all swags sending mines an apology
A lot of little me's, I see, got beef
But what's the possibility, stop, see, you not me
Hardly work for hella beams,
Step up to the guillotine
Get decapitated,
Don't see how half you rappas made it
Say good, bye to the fame and the fortune
Say la vi
What the game need with you, nigga? They got me
I ride through the city so clean,
Seat really low, auto-mo
Billies, so pretty, but I'm illy tho
No comparison
Ain't a nigga mo' thorough than this gangsta American
Flow, dope or da heroin,
King like Evalyn,
Champagne mayne
So deranged and belligerent
Ranked up there with Benjamin
Who? Andre 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, U-G-K, Scarface, Machiavelli the great,
Wayne, Common, Kanye and
Lupe
So fuck what you say
You welcome to ask who you made,
Bet they say as of today,
I'm back on top like a toupee
Hey
All objections overruled
It's overdue both high,
And sober too, I'm so high
Up over you,
Same guy you see in the streets it's as fly as here in the booth,
So don't be surprised when you meet me to see that I'm really the truth,
Oh
So uncool
Nigga, who want proof?
Must agree that shit idea,
Can't no one undo,
I stay on my one two
Nigga who want to?
Turn a brunch into a brawl,
Do what you goin' do,
I'm wired
Hot as a bitch and still,
Cool as a fridge and dear,
This year I'm on a mission dear,
Think that was something? Listen here

Writer : HARRIS, CLIFFORD / DAVIS, ALDRIN
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing