Blasted off the nac' Dress down in black Duffle bags filled with gats strapped across my back is the mack In search of the money with no emotions attached gotta get niggas thats push that shit on the tracks Cause for the money I signed a lifetime contract I like when she stay in stacks For that bitch, niggas brains go splat Racing my Engine doing a 100mph flat say a prayer to make sure I get back... Deep breathe to Relax Stroll through my contacts Tell my cuz where Im at.... Holla at my chick, let her know she gettin stiff dick and if I get killed only let the next nigga lick I need these bricks Roll alone so cant nobody snitch chasing the money like a fiend when he dope sick Light a Cigarette Thinking of letting the Semi spit For the money you now how them Goons from Chicago get Its no mercy for a bitch.. 50 cal. or D.E's take your pick but first give me the shit One shell spent hit the nigga in his shit. Jumping back in the car with the bricks Thoughts interrupted by the car that just bent.....
Ncognito:
Who was them niggas in the car?? I don't know them niggas They giving us mean mugs, like we owe them niggas They better keep it movin, before we blow them niggas
Ever since Nino introduced us to crack You gotta watch ya back Clucks wanna suck ya dick for a sack
This life is a hustle Gotta move the weight, and turn it to muscle So we stuff all the dope money into the duffle
Like a stamp, we stay posted in the hood From Roseland to Englewood Hoping the cops don't bop.....knock on wood
Hustling in the winter, with fifths of Goose in the snow Weed plants in the crib like Chia pets, we watch them grow Drunk as hell in the dope spot watching the movie "BLOW"
Doughboy:
My ambition as a hustle wont be denied Some say Im well supplied I Hustle weight like a religious person claim faith Distribution for state to state Thats why so many niggas got hate Bricks in place of full course meals on plates Broke down to str8 eighths 9 pieces of chicken to feed the shorties with hustlers ambitions them 63's keep the streets on freeze Push the 20's, till the competiton fall to they knees Giving niggas the BROKE disease to busy thinking about G's, not even worried about the D's Moneys in my DNA, so you can say its in my jeans Gold Medals like we was in the Olmypics in Beijing Hustler of the Year awards for our whole team !
Ncognito:
It's the first of the month, the fiends just got their checks Police always on the prowl, tryin to make us emotional wrecks Yo Dough, let's grab a 5th of Kettle One, and a 6 pack of Becks We stay busted on the block, lookin for the thick bitches 2 have sex
Always gotta stay focused Sometimes hustling seems hopless 2 days in the same clothes like we're homeless
But u gotta put in the work to see the fruits of labor Just stay low key, so u don't piss off the nosy neigbor If I give u a pack, best beleive I'm expecting a favor
Money truly is the root of all evil But I gotta have it, so I keep supplying the needle
too busy thinking of the G's, not even worried about the D's... thats a true hustlers ambition...im still thinking about them G's... wont ever stop... LUv it..
Dough & Nito....This was like whoaaaaa....Ya'll two would be doing this scribe a dis service if you dont make this one a soulcast... Damn!!! Realest lyrics that I've read in a hot minute....100 plus stars on this one and a favorite!!!...GG
"MONEY IS IN MY D.N.A..SO YOU CAN SAY IT'S IN Y JEANS"SO FUCKIN' HARD...I LUV PART OF YA'LL FLOWS...CRAZY READING DIS PIECEHAD ME THIRSTY TO GET ME STACKS ROLLIN' AGAIN...TRUE HUSTLER'S ANTHEM RIGHT HERE...TOOK ME A WHILE TO READ...BUT I'M MORE THAN SATISFIED READING DA BEST FOR LAST,WORDPLAY & FLOW...BANANAS,THANKS FOR DA INSPRIRATION YA'LL...