Yeah (ayy), what the
motherfuckin' business is nigga? (Ayy)
Yeah, all you hatin' ass niggas
With your sneak
dissin' nigga (sneak dissin' nigga)
I see that you don't get your own
It's gon' get you hurt,
nigga (bah- bah- bah, on your face, bitch)
If you a hater and you know it fuck you (fuck you,
nigga)
Y'all non rappin' ass
bitches (fuck you, nigga)
I rather listen to your instrumentals nig
ga (non rappin' ass niggas)
Haha, bitch- ass nigga (do
somethin', nigga)
Do somethin' nigga,
CT (CT, nigga)
I'm here now (now), you
old news (news)
Gotta couple Porsche trucks,
couple old schools (yup)
I'll line your ass up,
push your tape backwards (bah)
'Cause I'm a real nigga an d I don't like
rappers (fake- ass niggas)
And that ain't this (nah), and
this ain't that (yeah)
And, bitch, I'm strapped (yeah)
Run wit' real niggas that'll cut ya throat
And they don't drink Pepsi, they
just sell coke (that's right)
All I do is talk blow it's like
my brain on drugs (nah)
You see me out nigga I do my thang
in clubs (damn)
Listen up, Jeezy gotta a little riddle
Stack up twenty dollar bills,
two bands in the middle
All the gangstas they gon' ride to this
They gon' grind to this
They gon' shine to
this (ayy)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music
(yeah)
All the hustlers they gon'
ride to this
They gon' grind to this
They gon' shine to
this (ayy)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler mu sic (yeah)
This is hustler music (ayy)
We don't talk on the phones
'cause it might stick (stick)
Gotta play for the seven call it
Mike Vick (haha)
Dirty birds nigga,
we play wit them falcon s (yeah)
Know some niggas in the Decatur that pay for
them falcons (that's right)
Talkin' young hungry niggas eat your
whole plate (plate)
Jeezy place the order niggas eat your
whole face (damn)
You got me misconstrued (yup), all
fucked up (yeah)
Jump out hit the switch,
light your ass up (yeah)
Carbon 15 wit' the hundred
round drum (drum)
Got plenty for any nigga think he
wants some (yeah)
We don't leave 'em at the house we
bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
My chain for your life,
we can swap it out (ayy)
All the gangstas they gon' ride to this
They gon' grind to this
They gon' shine to this (ayy)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music
(yeah)
All the hustlers they gon' ride to this
They gon' grind to this
They gon' shine to this (ayy)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (let's get it,
ayy)
The hoes love my voice (voice), make
they pussy moist (yeah)
Certified G shit an d I'm the
gangsta's choice (ayy)
Niggas poppin' off (off), I hope
they bullet proof (proof)
Leave holes in you the size of
a sunroof (haha)
MAC- 11 in the club and
a snub nose (nose)
Swear to God, I'll knock you niggas out your
fuckin' clothes (that's right)
Lay your ass flat like a doormat
Niggas askin' for it but they
ain't want that (nah)
In the rap game takin' niggas
clientele ('tele)
White ones like the powder that I
used to sell (yeah)
Give a fuck about a playa
hater (yeah)
Hit 'em wit' the tool,
flush his whole radiator (ayy)
All the gangstas they gon' ride to this
They gon' grind to this
They gon' shine to this (ayy)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music (yeah)
This is gangsta music
(yeah)
All the hustlers they gon' ride to this
They gon' grind to this
They gon' shine to this (ayy)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (yeah)
This is hustler music (ayy)