when I'm hustling I don't see no body but the hurt wearing speedos an call ur self men then you wanna come through thuggin like you did again when u ain't never been a friend around here I can't stack money I could spend it takes a real g to contend you busters think that you gonna win I get in the booth but I don't stop to catch my windc an I put that on my momma that I'm always gonna grin don't work hard yet you still wanna give in cause im the realist with the pen ain't got to worrie bout money again