Bloodline

We so jiggy up in here (let's go Weezy) Slim baby, I see you (yes) The streets make the hustlas Hustlas make the world go 'round The world is made of keys, ounces and pounds (okay) The keys, ounces and pounds is made from hustlas (yeah) See how shit come back 'round for ya? (Yeah) Gotta cop it, chop it and cook it See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah) Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble And you can knock on my door But you can't knock the hustle (alright) But I- it's like a game of twenty-one and I got nineteen And my Jake but I put more D on me Lil' Weezy Wee gon' eat that's how it is Got insurance on the floor, man I'm that positive And I'm shaggy in the saggy lens (ooh) Me and my squad in the paddy wagon tally Benz (ooh) And you know I put the mags on that (ooh) .45 MAC with the flash on that Who want it, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy) Everybody sing along Now I'ma ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete (I hear that, people) Now I'ma ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete (I hear that) And when I move, I move out with the raw (okay) I move out with the squad (okay) To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah) I throw lives and lowest to live For my loaf of bread the people's player I did what the culture said (alright) And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah) Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga) Get it right I'm a soldier 'til I'm dead (nigga) This kid is white with buttonholes inside that bled I'm pumpin' O's with lots of hay (oh) I'm so high (yeah) and really I don't even know why (uh) But oh I just go buy a whole house And lay my mat down lay her back down But I never put my mack down (yeah) You see the thug in me (alright) You know Weezy he the young son of Bubba-be (alright) Buy my basketball shorts with a thunder be (oh) If you want it then come to me I'm right here (ayy) Now I'ma ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete (I hear that, people) Now I'ma ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete (ah, I hear that) I'm G'd up (yeah) Only follow the code of the streets (I know) Live bad to die good Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food But just so I can eat (fuck) And ain't it a bitch And if you see me gettin' fat I'm probably gettin' rich (yeah) And you probably can see me for some crack before six And after that it's all bricks (you know) A fake and my palm is wrapped around this eight And my arm because the dirty south is straight Vietnam (yeah) I skate with the bomb I'm askin' you don't play with me at all (please) Shots hit your ass and make three of y'all It'll take three of y'all to fill one of my shoe prints 'Cause I did and do shit that's better than new shit (what) Fit for two clips (what) The kid is a nuisance (yeah) Aw man, he's inspired by his own gangsta music (and) And a Blueprint Cruisin' through stoop with the ewe lit Like ooh shit, this is more than weed, it's 500 Degreez (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Now I'ma ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete (I hear that, people) Now I'ma ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline (ayy, I hear that, man) I bleed concrete (I hear that, man) Yeah, we so jiggy up in here right now, people I mean, if you was to spark a flame, this whole place might erupt You know what I'm sayin'? This right here is music, baby This is music, Mannie Fresh at his best Please believe, believe it, please You gotta see me, baby (Slim the mentor) You know what I'm sayin'? Weezy the youngin', Baby get it right Just the Birdman, you know Kacy the OG I see all y'all, man Big G, Stone, Micky, Pooh I mean, it's just a real thing around here You know what I'm talking about, right? Yeah You gotta nod your head to this, yeah Nod your head 'til that bitch fall off You know what I'm sayin'? TQ man, you're the most gangsta singer I know, dawg Believe that We jiggy like I said, baby Nod your head 'til the motherfucka fall off Fasho