Time's out getting so hard,
I've always got to work hard
I love to shine so all the time,
I grind and rhyme and flow hard
I used to ride them go -cars,
now I'm riding show cars
Ghost job when I ride the block,
hop in mine and I choke hard
Make a BZ blow hard,
just like my Nissi Tomar
Take this pimpin' so far,
might catch me down in your bars
I don't fuck with no morgz,
make babies sell them whole bars
Feel it when I spill it,
girl, let me get to your heart
You say you don't want no pause,
cause you didn't heard I blow cars
Don't listen to them pro morgz,
they just some hatin' hoes,
y 'all I'm so scarred,
and came so far
Sometimes when it's sunny,
girl, it rains so hard
Oh Lord, don't let me kill no more
Don't make me have to steal
for a meal no more
Times are gettin' so hard,
I've always got to go hard
I love to shine so all the time
I grime and rhyme and flow hard
I used to ride them go -cars,
now I'm ridin' show cars
Ghost job when I ride the block,
I bend mine and I choke hard
Times are gettin' so hard,
I've always got to go hard
I love to shine so all the time
I grime and rhyme and flow hard
I used to ride them go -cars,
now I'm ridin' show cars
Ghost job when I ride the block,
I bend mine and I choke hard
I'm forced to pack a pistol,
print crackers like Nabisco
I'm actin' San Francisco,
just like I'm actin' this flow
I never blow the whistle,
nigga, it's official
Down the ride with a side skid light,
I blap you with my missile
When you let that bitch go,
I'm gon' make that bitch ho
And we gon' get that big dough
from Queens to Sacramento
I rap to instrumentals with
Mack and Baby Mentos
Back on 40 with the red dot on me,
weppin' in utensils
Game is sweetest when chose,
I'm rotten baby then chose
I've been running game on
broths and schools,
was fighting friends' souls
Staying on my ten toes,
stomping like some in -souls
They copy me like kinkos
when they see me in my
clean clothes
Perpetrating, duplicating, imitating,
pimp -a -trating
Always hating, can't relating,
now you hate a congregating
Won't hate a domination,
but man this combination
Of this gangster
and this pimpin' gon' rock the nation
Times are getting so hard,
I've always got to work hard
I let it shine so all the time
I grime and rhyme and flow hard
I used to ride them go -karts,
now I'm ridin' showcars
Gold Jaguar, ride the block,
hop in mine and I choke hard
Times are gettin' so hard,
I've always got to go hard
I let it shine so all the time
I grime and rhyme and flow hard
I used to ride them go -karts,
now I'm ridin' showcars
Gold Jaguar, ride the block,
hop in mine and I choke hard
Uh, and it's sticky
Please leave
Yeah, it's so serious
No, I'm that smart, let me see
Yeah Mackin', baby
Fish out. Blah.
You know I'm going to
get out of my business.