[Hook] (x4)
How'd you get the work in? (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up (bag it up) [Verse 1: Que]
Said I got pounds, good lord
And I got them workin' all over town
Strictly business, don't play around
[?]
Gettin' paid is my forté
Each and every day, true hustla way
Y'all n***a ain't got time, well
We gettin' caught with nicks and dimes, well well
North side to the south side
Push a lot of pie, b**h it's no surprise
I got bricks in the stash, stackin' up cash
Love when it comes to the gas
My dope ain't average
The right amount of cash, you can have it
A white lady is a ten
She my best friend
Can't come in cause I just [Hook]
[Verse 2]
I got bags of loud
Get 'em going before they even touch down
[?]
You know I gotta keep a low profile
I got work for the low, so
Let me tell you how it go
Purp's the herb in the birds
Prices so low, n***a f** what you heard
Told her what direction
You never gonna know if I have it
You got to pay to play
Tough for me to say, [?]
I just got the work in
Keep the white all day, everyday
It'll blow your mind, hit it one time
Dope so good all you need is one line [Hook]
[Verse 3: Problem]
Turkey bags of kush, bales of HD
My hustla pays me, I'm bout to bust a [?]
Shine it up, lookin' flossy in my trap spot
Thing tuckin' while the motherf**in' rats [?]
You need a whole thing or a half block?
Same clothes for days with a fat knot
Money make me feel like I'm above the law
This how it sounds when the plug call: "brrrt!"
[Hook]