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[Chorus] We hustle on the block if we have to We'll pop those thangs if we have to Give them thugs in the hood something to clap to We hustle on the block if we have to We'll pop those thangs if we have to Give them thugs in the hood something to clap to [Verse 1] 8 in the morning, feds at my door Fresh P Miller Jumpoff cross the marble floor Out the back door, I try to make my escape I almost dead but a dead nigga almost caught him a case Either something good bout to happen or I just got bad luck I need your help cause something just ain't adding up I got two ferraris and I got one bently I also got two chargers with another one in it They like "Shocker used to sell dope, that's a given" I'm from the projects, man tell me who isn't I used to travel like I ain't have no pivot Most ain't gonna understand that only real ballers gonna get it I don't know how y'all can do shit for love nigga, not me If money ain't involved, then I ain't involve nothing I free I gotta make sure I eat, and I sleep well Even if I stop, the world will keep going like sprewells [Chorus] [Verse 2] I don't care if you sliding down poles or you stuck in college But you gotcha 9 to 5, just do what you gotta See, a real nigga like myself, you can holla I understand your pain, I'm addicted to dollas So ma, nigga love some power But I don't fuck with bustas, I'm allergic to cowards I'm a real nigga so I can relate with ya Do it for yourself, don't depend on these fake niggas Usually the boy shocker go for self Ma if you real, I don't mind giving you some help If the top is good and your middle is nice Then I promise you I won't leave you in the middle of the night I probably stick around longer, wait til the morning Whenever I leave, if I leave, you gonna hate that I'm gone Cause I put it on you like boots in a flood Know you used to the scrubs But ma you need to come chill with a thug [Chorus]