作曲 : Tracy Morrow/Richard Ascencio Yeah, this is goin' out to all those mutha******as That like to use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the end, ******, I'm tryin' to make the loot loop I ain't no mutha******' gangsta, wish you'd quit callin' me that Although I still pack straps, I roll in Benzes and Lac******est believe the gats in my promo shots ain't props I hang out sunroof tops and pop glocks at cops On the mellow, coolin' with my fellow Hustlers, players, super ******* layers Mackaronies on the true D L hell, most ******' with my ******s, you could end up ghost I made a million, got my *******t out pawned Bailed out the homies, now the *******t's back on Moved out the ghetto, 'cause I hate itBut I roll through your ******' hood and regulate it' Cause I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke Before I let my baby boy go under, no wonder I'm addicted to the cash flow, stacks of green Flashback, I'm nudgin' weights down a triple beam I'ma make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make the loot loop It's cop and blow, ******, that's all I knowI make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make my loot loop ******, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger I must admit, I got a lust for loot, quick to shoot Ostrich, fruits and Austin Martin coupes Fill my dreams with cream, I got wet sheets I'm bustin' nuts over currency, kid, ****** freaks We be the ******s in the back of the club with the Moet*******, shrimps, mackin' like pimps Wearin' fly *******t you never seen before I turn a angel to a whore, now, need I say more? My perm got bounce, ****** a forty ounce I'm sippin' Cristal, pal and represent I shall to the end of the game And just not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets I make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make the loot loop It's cop and blow, ******, that's all I knowI make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make my loot loop ******, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger Say what you will, I'm the fool on the hill With the pool, jacuzzi, laser-beam Uzi******s in LA know, the Ice don't play I'm just a savage for the cabbage and a pimp parlay I rock a million with the jewels on the paw' Cause my ******s ain't the big ones, just big guns Pu*******n' the limits of this game till I gets my piece I put my true queen Darlene in a white CornieceSo stay broke if you wanna, hang out on your corner Step back from the curb when we roll up on ya Twenty black cars all tinted, we meant it Syndicate forever, posse of the clever Rubber bands strap the fat green knots We're strictly hustlers, not gangsters But we still lick shots for the goal Peace, I'm out like Nicole******, the bank's gettin' bigger Yeah, I'm makin' the loot loop Straight player for life
作曲 : Tracy Morrow/Richard Ascencio Yeah, this is goin' out to all those mutha******as That like to use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the end, ******, I'm tryin' to make the loot loop I ain't no mutha******' gangsta, wish you'd quit callin' me that Although I still pack straps, I roll in Benzes and Lac******est believe the gats in my promo shots ain't props I hang out sunroof tops and pop glocks at cops On the mellow, coolin' with my fellow Hustlers, players, super ******* layers Mackaronies on the true D L hell, most ******' with my ******s, you could end up ghost I made a million, got my *******t out pawned Bailed out the homies, now the *******t's back on Moved out the ghetto, 'cause I hate itBut I roll through your ******' hood and regulate it' Cause I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke Before I let my baby boy go under, no wonder I'm addicted to the cash flow, stacks of green Flashback, I'm nudgin' weights down a triple beam I'ma make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make the loot loop It's cop and blow, ******, that's all I knowI make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make my loot loop ******, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger I must admit, I got a lust for loot, quick to shoot Ostrich, fruits and Austin Martin coupes Fill my dreams with cream, I got wet sheets I'm bustin' nuts over currency, kid, ****** freaks We be the ******s in the back of the club with the Moet*******, shrimps, mackin' like pimps Wearin' fly *******t you never seen before I turn a angel to a whore, now, need I say more? My perm got bounce, ****** a forty ounce I'm sippin' Cristal, pal and represent I shall to the end of the game And just not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets I make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make the loot loop It's cop and blow, ******, that's all I knowI make the loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make my loot loop ******, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger Say what you will, I'm the fool on the hill With the pool, jacuzzi, laser-beam Uzi******s in LA know, the Ice don't play I'm just a savage for the cabbage and a pimp parlay I rock a million with the jewels on the paw' Cause my ******s ain't the big ones, just big guns Pu*******n' the limits of this game till I gets my piece I put my true queen Darlene in a white CornieceSo stay broke if you wanna, hang out on your corner Step back from the curb when we roll up on ya Twenty black cars all tinted, we meant it Syndicate forever, posse of the clever Rubber bands strap the fat green knots We're strictly hustlers, not gangsters But we still lick shots for the goal Peace, I'm out like Nicole******, the bank's gettin' bigger Yeah, I'm makin' the loot loop Straight player for life
