Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that on ya mind In the traffic, status, do what you do playa Just keep on hustlin' on the
Do the scale, stackin' my mil Avoidin' the law, stayin' out of Possession of sales, all sales Conspiracy charges, betrayals
Payin' the 'Cause I don't write nothin' I it all in my head, intelligent About my business, like an elephant
the dream, suit up for cream Special represented team out for teams and infrared beams Pointed at domes, and backs, and
hydrants, ambulance sirens Suspended license, indictments Righteously what it all down to Is who's the wisest
Ooh, my heart of granite Slow down my spit so you squares can it I didn't come in here handed I came in here on business and y'all gone retrospect it
Been out the game, did mane I claim, made the name Feel my pain, fame Magazine street hustla
Messin' around in the lane Chevy, and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and Project livin' and public
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that money on ya (I got my mind on my and my money on my mind, uh) In the traffic, status, do what you do playa Just on hustlin' on the grind
and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A Sheezy Bustas hate me 'cause I f'ed they Playboy, these techs easy Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play
I get on the grind So if you got ya mind on my money, I put some on ya mind Ya honey be mine 'Cause ya diamond forecast is cloudly The kids sunny on the shine
I'm gettin' off again Y'all like ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in The click been, blowin' sticky That in the same jars that they stick coffee in
And I got offerin' But I play hard to get, unless they me 'til my dick soft again You at the way the coast to coast G do it From the to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do what you do Just on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out there And all my thugs be thuggin' To all you playas out hustlin' And all my thugs that be
It don't matter if you locin' or Whether it's backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya in You slow pokin' or All that to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm gettin' used to and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' Stayin' focused while feedin', so I don't what I'm eatin' I'm lookin' for towns to put the and the weed in To sit with white folks in a meetin', please it
I used to tapes up out my truck and slang Cain Respected on the streets the fame Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy about my
my dues, obeyed the rules Stuck to the script, me and the All a my fellows and all a my Ridin' the mustard and mayonnaise on
Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em and flossin' all over the town Hardest state Benzes ya ever In ya life man, write that
Automatic, systematic, do what you do Just keep that money on ya In the traffic, status, do what you do playa Just 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 thugs that be