[Chorus]

Might go out to Cali to meet with a label

Then turn right around and go meet with the girls

I remember back then when we didn't have a bed

We would spread out a blanket and sleep on the floor

I'll be ready to jump out the window

When I hear some knockin' and bangin' at the front of my door

And only the hustlers know how it feel

When you can't ever settle, you gotta get more

[Verse]

This shit kinda hard, but I make it look easy

I been on my grind like I'm skatin' with Weezy

I married the game and we both said our vows

And I told that bitch, "You better not never lеave me"

My bitch started bitchin', I ain't doin' no trippin'

Got a fеw hoes to call that could suck on my wee-wee

The same niggas fakin' and hatin'

Act like they ain't watchin', the same niggas that wanna be me

Better go ask my mama, no matter how hard it was

I always got to the court like Luigi

Like I didn't have no odds, I would picture good times

I would sit back and wonder this shit like I'm Stevie

I ain't ate all day, I woke up and got to it

But these back-to-back 'Woods startin' to give me the munchies

I'm straight out of Dallas, but walk in my closet

And all of my clothes from somewhere out the country

My brothers and sisters, they goin' to college

I promise they not finna grow up a dummy

These rap niggas gayer than a bitch

They'll jump in the camera and start shakin' ass for some money

[Chorus]

Might go out to Cali to meet with a label

Then turn right around and go meet with the girls

I remember back then when we didn't have a bed

We would spread out a blanket and sleep on the floor

I'll be ready to jump out the window

When I hear some knockin' and bangin' at the front of my door

And only the hustlers know how it feel

When you can't ever settle, you gotta get more