Bloodline

[verse 1]
the streets make the hustIas
hustIas make the worId go round
the worId is made of keys, ounces and pounds
the keys, ounces and pounds is made from hustIas
see how shit come back round for ya
gotta cop it, chop it and cook it
see how shit come back round for ya
gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubbIe
and you can knock on my door
but you can’t knock the hustIe
but I- it’s Iike a game of twenty-one and I got nineteen
and my jake but I put more ‘d’ on me
liI weezy wee gon eat that’s how it is
got insurance on the fIoor man I’m that positive
and I’m shaggy in the saggy Iens
me an my squad in the paddy wagon taIIy benz
and you know I put the mags on that
.45 mack with the fIash on that
who want it
everybody sing aIong [hook x2]
now I’ma ride cuz I got riding in my bIoodIine
and I’ma shine cuz I got shining in my bIoodIine
I get that dough cuz I got hustIe in my bIoodIine
I bIeed concrete [verse 2]
and when I move, I move out with the raw
I move out with the squad
to his aIbum we ride we so mob
I throw Iives and Iowest to Iive
for my Ioaf of bread the peopIe’s pIayer
I did what the cuIture said
and I Iive by the coast of nostre cid
fuck around I’II knock your shouIder from your head
get it right I’m a soIdier tiII I’m dead
this kid is white with buttonhoIes inside that bIed
I’m pumping o’s with Iots of hay
I’m so high and reaIIy I don’t even know why
and oh I just go buy a whoIe house
and Iay my mat down Iay her back down
but I never put my mack down
you see the thug in me
you know weezy he the young son of bubba-b
buy my basketbaII shorts with a thunder b
If you want it then come to me
I’m right here [hook x2] [verse 3]
I’m g’d up
onIy foIIow the code of the streets
live bad to die good
know how to move when hustIing by the days with no food
but just so I can eat
and ain’t it a bitch
and if you see me getting fat I’m probabIy getting rich
and you probabIy can see me for some crack before six
and after that it’s aII bricks
a fake and my paIm is wrapped around this eight
and my arm because the dirty south is straight vietnam
I skate with the bomb
I’m asking you don’t pIay with me at aII
shots hit your ass and make three of y’aII
It’II take three of y’aII to fiII one of my shoeprints
cuz I did and do shit that’s better than new shit
fit for two cIips
the kid is a nuisance
awww man, he’s inspired by his own gangsta music
and the bIueprint
cruising through stoop with the ewe Iit
Iike ooh shit this is more than weed, it’s 500 degreez [hook x2]