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Lyrics
U kno
Verse 3)
Gone make us
take sum,
Make sum,
You stay frontin, Then the gage
Pumping-
Clutched stomachs
Like you ate sum
Ain’t nothing, Unless you want that
Chicago style
Type writer
Beat riders,
With Sweet hollers
New dollars, Old school
Street prowlers-
Big wheels With No problems
Get at it, Automatic
Love revolving-
Keep evolving-
Getting worse tho
Prices went up
It’s still m g, try to pass it
Fa dro
Wit the pills popped And the henno
She’ll go
Straight to the mo
And you know her m o
Get down go low
And get sacks
Like Urlach
Cuz her mojo
Was so abstract
And in fact Nowadays
She’ll call her girl up
You know what’s next
Probably, Group sex
Getting Worked up
(Chorus group)
You know
You like that-
The way we
gets down-
Our pockets
Stay stacked
Up
Cuz the way
We get down
First stay
On
Business
And then
You play
Around
Loaf that bread up,
Until it’s golden
Brown
You know you
like that
Aye
We getting
that doe
You know you
like that
Aye
And we straight
From the Go
You know you
Like that
Yea
Yea
I know
I
Know
You
Like
That
Verse 2)
Nuggas, thought shit was sweet
I’m kilo man,
The hustlers in the building-
Your boy be in the grind
like
strippers in v I p’s
Got perplexed
C
Hard grams
Of the D
You confused
Like a backslider
Nugga, it’s on me
I put that red beam
To you phonies
I ain’t yo homies
I knock yo ass out
Just sending it off
with the po G
You dick heads falling for the
okey doke
Getting poked
Hands down
Like, jail-
Fags, tryna drop
The soap
It’s mind
Over muscle
Cuz scary
Nuggas a
Touch you
These lil
Nuggas
A bust you
How the fuck
I’m pose to
Trust you
A hustlers
Is all I am
The world
is a puzzle
I put the
Pieces together
Get money
In any weather
I’m strapped
With double
Berettas
My hat
down low
As soon
As I Catch
This vick
Ima show you
How it go
Chorus group)
You know
You like that-
The way we
gets down-
Our pockets
Stay stacked
Up
Cuz the way
We get down
First stay
On
Business
And then
You play
Around
Loaf that bread up,
Until it’s golden
Brown
You know you
like that
Aye
We getting
that doe
You know you
like that
Aye
And we straight
From the Go
You know
(Verse 3)
Get yo
Mother
Fucking
Hands up
Mr. Go getta
Came to shut it down ,
Ain’t no other nuggas
In the city
Wit a betta sound
Got my own bread
All my nuggas
Getting cheddar now
Go against the grain
And get hit wit
The berettas clown
Shid Joe
I remember times
I was really broke
Got a bomb
Made a run
Started getting silly
Doe
Yung Niko
From the shy
With the illy
Flow
On the grind
I ain’t got no time
For no silly hoe
Fall back
Ima young hustler
Spitting all facts
In the hood
Thuggin with
My nuggas
Moving
more packs
I know
how to
stack bread,
convert it into
More crack
And if you
Disrespect me
Ima let you see
Them tall gats
Soon as I pull up
Ima watch you
Nuggas run
Nuggas be talking
Greasy
Ain’t even
Gotta gun
You know I’m gangsta
You should’ve
Warned yo crew
But fuck it
It’s too late
You pussy
Nuggas is threw
Details
GeneratedAug 21, 2026
Duration3:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
Mobb deep style hip hop , hip hop group, 1996 hip hop,144.9bpm ,epic sinister piano
Organ,heavy bass,drum,overdub
Credits
Prompt byMysticalEcho454
ModelAria v5.5
