Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep money on ya mind In the traffic, Baller status, do you do playa Just keep on hustlin' on the
Do the scale, stackin' my mil the law, stayin' out of jail Possession of sales, pocket all Conspiracy charges, betrayals
Payin' the I don't write nothin' down I it all in my head, intelligent my business, memory like an elephant
Chasin' the dream, up for cream Special tactics team They out for teams and infrared at domes, and backs, and spleens
Fire hydrants, ambulance license, police indictments Righteously it all boils down to Is basically the wisest
Ooh, my heart made of Slow down my spit so you squares can it I come in here empty handed I came in here on business and y'all retrospect it dammit
Been out the game, did mane Vallejeo I claim, the name Feel my pain, fame Magazine street hustla
Messin' around in the lane Chevy, Cougars and Novas, Granadas, and livin' and public housin'
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just that money on ya mind (I got my mind on my money and my on my mind, uh) In the traffic, baller status, do what you do Just keep on hustlin' on the
Ladies and gentlemen, ghetto F A Beezy, F A Sheezy Bustas hate me I f'ed they breezies Playboy, these spray easy you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
I get money on the So if you got ya on my money, I put some money on ya mind Ya honey gone be 'Cause ya diamond forecast is cloudly The kids look on the shine
I'm gettin' off again Y'all must like ridin' in long black caddy's they stick coffins in The click been, blowin' sticky That come in the same jars they stick coffee in
And I got offerin' But I play hard to get, unless they suck me my dick soft again You at the way the coast to coast G do it From the to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do what you do Just on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out there And all my that be thuggin' To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin'
It matter if you locin' or bleedin' Whether it's or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in You pokin' or speedin' All that counts to these is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' Stayin' while feedin', so I don't choke what I'm eatin' I'm lookin' for to put the coke and the weed in To sit white folks in a meetin', please believe it
I used to sell up out my truck and slang Cain on the streets before the fame Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy about my
my dues, obeyed the rules Stuck to the script, me and the All a my fellows and all a my the mustard and mayonnaise on vogues
Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em Bossin' and flossin' all over the Hardest Benzes ya ever heard In ya life man, that down
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep money on ya mind In the traffic, status, do what you do playa Just keep on on the grind
To all you out there hustlin' And all my that be thuggin' To all you playas out there And all my that be thuggin'