Yeah, yeah
Can you feel that, ^!$$%?

Nothin but that gutter %#@!
Tre Ball ^!$$%
Pimp tight, spit the truth to these ^!$$%s



You ain't no real $$# ^!$$%, you just like to hang around

And run your mouth with (*##$es and tellin them how you're down
And tellin them you da man and tellin them how you can
Have the dope sent straight to your hands straight from Japan

And you gotta yappin your mouth and always talkin bout
Who you gon shoot and who you gon knock out
See ^!$$%s talk all that %#@!, that's why they need an army

And always talking about some kill-a-^!$$% %#@! constantly
But let the police pull a pistol on him quick fast
Now you a big ol bag of sugar with your (*##$ $$#

I come from Mem and 5 men a mother$#&@in killing
Drug-dealin where them ^!$$%s love grilling, listen
I'm not trying to exaggerate, like a lot of boys

Who run around with artillery like a lot of toys
You ^!$$%s ain't tough, you point at G, god damnit B
A time you shoulda left that gun home with your family



Man we do it for money

Man we do it for business
Man we do it for riches
And pray to God that we do it


Man we do it for family
Murder, kidnap, and hustle

They say life is a struggle
I can't stay out of trouble


Man we do it for power
Pills, !@(%, and weed
Man we do it for mama

And them babies we feed

Man we do it for family

Murder, kidnap, and hustle
They say life is a struggle
I can't stay out of trouble



Pop that (Pop that)

Pistol if you got that
Don't act (Don't act)
Like it if you not that

I'm just (I'm just)
A product of these dirty streets
We just (We just)

A couple ^!$$%s tryna eat
Slow down (slow it down)
Never did I try to do it

Orange mound (Orange mound)
^!$$%, you done met the truest
8-Ball (8-Ball)

MJ $#&@in G

And now we represent (Represent)

Them ^!$$%s who just gettin by
Hard times (Hard times)
Money always ain't the cure

That's why (That's why)
I'm a take you on a tour
So deep (How deep)

Hold your breath and dive in
Come with me (Come with me)
You'll never see this %#@! again

Inside (Inside)
Where bleed and evil %#@! collide
A lot of ^!$$%s try

Got locked up or got they brains fried
Ain't that (Ain't that)
A shame when you think about it
It's easy to get in it
But hard to get up out it





Oh here you come again, Mr. Mouth Runner

Providin a roof or a ho to make a house under


You talk a good game, but you don't know a thang
Bout what these kids can do, to a ^!$$% like you who lame



You need to shut your mouth, that's what you need to do
And stop believin all that bull%#@! they feedin you



They don't believe in you, thievin deceivin you
Them hos use you up, it's over, now they leavin you


And within 3 weeks, she done married over

Let that sucka deal with problems she done carried over


You need to think about it, who really on your side?
Not just in your face, tryin to get some of what you got



Tryin to count some change, wanna crush the mission
You get cornered in and dealt with when you buck the system


So just stay strong, listen to my song
It's time to stop playin, homie, and get your hustle on





Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You know what we do it for
We do it for that family
We do it for the murder, kidnap, and hustle ^!$$%

Tryna stay out of trouble
8-Ball and MJG, Bad Boy
That's why we do this, we do it for murder
Yeah, yeah, for life
We do it for the mother$#&@in dirt,
And pray to God that we get it, forever
Yeah