I'm putting in work I'm always hustling I want for nothing I'm blunt puffing running and gunning gotta be tricky and cunning riding on mayo and mustard sitting on 209 spokes different strokes for different folks I was raised bye locs all in go for broke never broke on the bloc slanging coke cooked to rock pistol tucked one in the chamber your life in danger I'm bout my paper money get low hit another caper inhaling chronic vaper I'ma gangsta money maker living major started with a mothafucking pager I walk the walk bloc to bloc block is hot as chicken greese I want bluer cheese wrist and neck on freeze I'm gritty grimet greesey throw the money in the air I'm cheesing it's the killing season finger on the trigger just give me a reason I'm weeling and dealing pistol concealing don't fight 5he feeling me and my homies chilling like a villain hustlefor cash won't stop till i touch⅚a billion flip that to a trillion you fucking with da raw dog Sicilian quick with some cap peeling hands towarthe ceiling this is a jack I'm taking everything give nothing back you i got that thang in my backack 22 deuce in my knackssck on the bloc early juggin crack sacks I'm that cat from way back quick with the payback always chasing I'm top dog the alpha gangsta like tony Montana shot calla flyer then NASA kicking this Seattle Grammer nail you with my hammer 357 cuz they don't jamma the boy shouldn't of panicked we roll deeper then the Atlantic I'm out this world intergalactic i got pistols plastic chopers in the attic take you off this planet. I'm putting in work always hustling I want for nothing blunt puffing buzzing running and gunning you gotta be tricky and cunning riding on mayo and mustard