High Pimp E

Hustlin', grindin'. Hustlin', grindin'. Hustlin', grindin'. Hustlin', hustlin'. I'm a young black male, I ain't tryna go to jail. So much pain in my heart, on my face You can tell. My life is quite real, Blood 20 deep. For hundreds I get the mail, I just tell You how it is. I'm a hustler, grindin', Hustler. all about the bread, don't make run shotta. Yeah, we tempted, real. I be ridin', nigga, I be ridin'. I be high, nigga, all the time. Y'all, y'all know about that old school pimpin'? Booty gray grippin', candy paint look like it's Drippin'. I be ridin', nigga, I ridin'. I be high, nigga, all the time. What what y'all know about that old school pimpin'? Booty gray grippin', Paint look like it's drippin'. Hustler, grindin', I'm a hustler. I be all about the bread, Don't make me run shotta. Paint look like it's Drippin'. You wanna catch me slippin', but you Can't, you better think before you make a big Mistake. I know you's a coward, You can't look me in my face. I don't wanna catch a case, my whole clique In place. Know they not controllin' everyone, Know I keep a nine millimeter. So you don't wanna creep up, creep up sayin' It's a stick up and get fucked up. Every day is on the line, ain't got no Time to be doin' crime. Every day is on the line, ain't got no Time to be doin' time. Please don't waste my time, see a nigga with Doom and fire. Tryna sweat the track, Know never give 'Cause I like to grind. I be ridin', I be ridin'. High, nigga, all the time. What y'all, y'all know about that old school Pimpin'? Booty gray grippin', candy paint look like It's drippin'. be ridin', I be ridin'. I be high, nigga, all the time. Y'all know about that old school pimpin'? Booty gray grippin', candy paint look like it's Drippin'. Hustlin', Grindin'. Hustlin', grindin'. Hustlin', grindin'. Hustlin', hustlin'.