EAZY PIMP G pt 1

I came from the streets with a hustle in my stride, pimping ain’t a game when you treat it like a ride no Cadillac dreams, no perm sittin’ high, just a mindset sharp, watch the money multiply bitches line up, I keep ’em in check, homies over hoes? fuck that, that’s a wreck loyalty to the bag, that’s the only code I respect, if a bitch act up then the pimp slap connect I don’t need a crew, I need cash in the vault, follow pimp rules or get hit with the fault streets taught me quick, hood life made me cold, stand on business, watch the story unfold money over feelings, that’s the law of the land, bitches get in line or get left in the sand I’m the pimp with the plan, no perm, no flash, just a grip on the game and a fist full of cash if she steps out line, then the backhand flies, no mercy, no tears, just the truth in her eyes pimping ain’t love, it’s a business with teeth, and I’m the one settin’ the rules underneath streets raised a king with no crown on his head, just a pimp with a vision and the streets painted red loyalty to the dollar, that’s the only decree, if a bitch wanna test then she’ll learn about me. (Verse 2) I built this empire brick by brick from my house, turned corners into corners with a mattress on the couch niggaz who can't pay 20$ to get their dick sucked still line up talkin’ reckless like the game ain’t rough I tax ’em for the dream, take the fee before the touch, if they short on the tab then they learn about the clutch one call, two warnings, third time the belt—leave a mark on the soul and a story they won’t tell I got product in the rotation, loyalty in the safe, any leak in the operation gets erased from the slate came from nothin’, turned nothin’ into rent, now the same block that slept on me payin’ twice what it spent