out the pound

we got the diamond in the back

tinted rolled up

blowin' out the pound

in a brand new truck

where ya at wit' it?

let's go and get it

if you a real d-boy

money over bitches

yea

this one here for uptown

i know we lost a lot that we gon' never get back

all the time

but it's a must that we do this here homeboy

yea

uptown already nigga!

slap a bitch wit' a pound and a ki

twenty of them thangs

ten on my street

hundred at my crib

ten fo' a beat

fifty on a caddy wit' the swine suade seats

twenty on a bike

third world peace

two on the yaucht

million on the fleet

fo' five fo' a pound of that leaf

a hundred dollaz for a chopper on the streets

we uptown

we gon' ride 'til we die nigga

we stay fresh

get money stay fly nigga

ain't nuttin' changed i ride them skinny tires

wit' the candy on the slab

on the buttons wit' them twenty-fives

from no money nigga

now we talk ca$h money

from lil' money nigga

now we talk big money

from no nothin' now we all sayin' somethin'

mo' money nigga

mo' money nigga

what it do h-town?

wha's up b-town?

wha's up a-t-l?

chea

hit the town in a phantom and a g

wit' two pounds

two broads and a suite

two toned everything a nigga see

burnin' rubber in these motherfuckin' streets

made man

ol' head taught me

like father

like son we a g

sixty-four seventy-eight tiger seats

ol' school drop tops on the beach

birdman

we do this 'cuz we stunnas

ain't nuttin' changed in them brand new hummas

hood rich

we do it fo' the numbas

tha fo' fives and the tens and the hundreds

two fifteen nigga talkin' cash shit

got a hundred from my bitch she a badd bitch

money won't change nigga neva average

that's why i'm livin' this bitch so lavish

yea nigga

we been blowin' out the pound all day hustlin'

ya heard me?

and this is how we get down at the end of the night

after all that grindin'

shit

i'm in the club

hoez showin' love

nigga know we got it

that's why they wanna plug

pussy poppin' shit

like they wanna thug

knowin' they ain't 'bout it and them clips gon' bust

i got stacks

that's jus' how it is

boy mack supa fly in a coupe deville

and got birds in the field

grindin' all the time

tryna get a mill'

neighborhood superstar

third world gangsta

i put mines in

did a lil' more thinkin'

shine in the summer

minx in the winter

ice year round

twenty on the pinky

damn my town

went down sinkin'

made my rounds

bounced back bankin'

neva fold

that's what make me

make the money

don't let it break ya

yea

that's what it do nigga

we better hustlaz than you nigga

money longer than yours lil' nigga

believe that

one hundred

wha's up weezy baby?

them niggas can't see us man

we barely can see us

ya heard?