Grand Pimp, hey, what's happenin' shorty? Me being a true and all I mean you know as a stand up guy you I really hate to say I you so, man I told you so
Back when we said we were goin to run shit man When we said Pimp Squad Click, Grand Hustle was the When we said was a whole 'nother side of Atlanta A 'nother of motherfuckers in the trap, y'all didnt know
Man, I you so They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to I was rappin' about moving O's and blow Pimp I you so
They that Outkast closed the door came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was right up your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
Way back Kriss-Kross was hollering, "Jump", on ya tube They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote them Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to dudes But approach us wrong and smoke them fools
Ain't no joke it's the truth, a hater, let 'em do what it do I'm now, but I'll be through in a few and then I'm coming for you So shit talking like it's something to do I'll a 100 grand get a killer something to do
I've been hustlin' since 92' I heard UGK Hollering "Pocket of Stones", I was on my way Had a history in the yay, before I started to At 13, let me take you farther than that
When my was baggin' blocks, used to count the stacks I was only 8, my can vouch for that And my had a lot of work, a lot of folk he got 'em work And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't work
Why I rocks? I guess, I got from pops My [Incomprehensible] a chip off the old block The nigga you hear now the same one from off the old Who used to on Front St. and get off the old block
Man, I you so thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' about O's and blow I told you so
They thought Outkast closed the door Ludacris in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I the future was right up under your nose You thought the wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
I remember the PSC, Mike, David Banner And me and YoungBloodz, ran through Atlanta heat When even was sleep, nigga, back before you heard of me I was middle man into serving when KC was serving 3
I'm on top 'cause I to be So simmer down, calm your at least your words with peace Before you lay out on the curb
Think about it, it's absurd to beef, I took my songs to He told me boy was the bomb in the street Since then my rang like alarms in the street Who how long it would be?
If only L.A. knew how wrong he be I told you ain't nobody than me
Man, I you so They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to Because I was about moving O's and blow Pimp I you so
They that Outkast closed the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was up under your nose You the south wouldn't explode no more Remember, I you so
southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design Puerto of the mix show I'll let you know who the next in line The Snowman, Paul Wall, the [Incomprehensible] of other niggaz shouldn't of even been signed
That's a opinion of mine 'cause these be neglecting the grind Ain't waiting on nobody to let me shine, I'ma go get me And then they why they checks behind 'Cause TIP was back in the day, need me to press rewind
What be on these niggaz Man, don't get me to lyin' I ya kind, dopeboy and that ain't even ya kind Ain't never sold a gram of crack and ain't no need of ya Back in the trap, pimp I don't see him
Man, I you so They a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow I was rappin' about moving O's and blow Pimp, I you so
thought that Outkast closed the door Ludacris came in and his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so
I said the future was up under your nose You thought the south wouldn't no more Remember, I you so