Automatic, systematic, do you do playa keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, Baller status, do what you do Just on hustlin' on the grind
Do the scale, stackin' my mil the law, stayin' out of jail Possession of sales, all sales Conspiracy charges, hate
the rent 'Cause I write nothin' down I it all in my head, intelligent About my business, memory an elephant
Chasin' the dream, up for cream Special represented tactics out for teams and infrared beams Pointed at domes, and backs, and
hydrants, ambulance sirens Suspended license, police what it all boils down to Is basically who's the
Ooh, my heart of granite Slow down my spit so you can understand it I didn't come in here handed I came in on business and y'all gone retrospect it dammit
out the game, did that mane Vallejeo I claim, made the Feel my pain, fame street hustla mane
Messin' around in the fast Chevy, and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and Project livin' and housin'
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that on ya mind (I got my on my money and my money on my mind, uh) In the traffic, baller status, do what you do Just keep on on the grind
Ladies and gentlemen, it's F A Beezy, F A Sheezy Bustas hate me I f'ed they breezies Playboy, techs spray easy you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
I get money on the So if you got ya mind on my money, I put money on ya mind Ya honey gone be ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly The kids sunny on the shine
I'm ticked off again Y'all must like ridin' in long caddy's that they stick coffins in The click often been, blowin' That come in the same that they stick coffee in
And I got chicks But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my soft again You at the way the coast to coast G do it the Brooklyn to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do you do playa keep on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs be thuggin' To all you playas out hustlin' And all my that be thuggin'
It matter if you locin' or bleedin' Whether backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in You slow pokin' or All that counts to these is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm gettin' used to and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' focused while feedin', so I don't choke what I'm eatin' I'm lookin' for towns to put the coke and the in To sit with white folks in a meetin', please it
I used to sell tapes up out my truck and Cain Respected on the streets before the Ain't nothin' lame or goofy about my game
my dues, obeyed the rules Stuck to the script, me and the All a my fellows and all a my Ridin' the and mayonnaise on vogues
Feelin' em up, 'em down Bossin' and flossin' all over the Hardest state Benzes ya ever In ya life man, that down
Automatic, systematic, do you do playa Just that money on ya mind In the traffic, status, do what you do playa Just on hustlin' on the grind
To all you out there hustlin' And all my that be thuggin' To all you playas out there And all my thugs that be