Aw shit, here we go   Aw, there go my niggas over there   Yeah, there go my thugs over there   There go them bitches over there   Look out for shots for my real niggas      Where my thugs, where my hustlers at?   Where my thugs, where my hustlers at? Say what?   Where my thugs, where my hustlers at?   Where my thugs, where my hustlers at? Say what?      The henny's in me, you can't change that   Crack the blunt, roll that bitch up, where my thugs at?   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at      The henny's in me, you can't change that   Crack the blunt, roll that bitch up, where my thugs at?   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at      Now why should locs give a fuck?   What? Nigga my mental's stuck   I gotta be dirty damn near all the time, strapped the fuck up   Post the fuck up, smoked the fuck up, locked the fuck up      When the po po come we don't choke the fuck up, punk   Bitch ass niggas know they can't run with me   Real ass niggas they get it done with me   Because they want with me      Ha, it's just the low life I live   Shit forever we ride, dub sac, my homey done died   My head stays busted   All motherfuckin' day, off that henny blessed with alhezay      Hey, what, gangstafied, 'bout it, 'bout it, 'til I die nigga   Bounce to this and if you dig it press rewind      See now my thugs do the gangsta and the killin' and stealin'   While my hustlers do the bankin' and the dealin' for millions   My pimps be curlin', crimpin', straight pimpin' and illin'   My gangsta thugs on this club on the motherfuckin' realin'      See, some motherfuckers got loot to get   Well, it's just some motherfuckers can't shoot for shit   So my hustlers call my thugs for the slugs for the hit   And yeah, my thugs roll and shoot in the hoop like a six      Came from east to the west playin' steelo with below   Niggas fought drinkin' corpse, too much cut on the kilos   So we took every jewel that he just bought from tito   Then below rolled him through the desert   Left him bleedin' in reno, without a c-note      A section or a solid to sell it   Ain't married fuck a ring, save the carats for rabbits   'Cuz a pimp and a thug and a hustler know   You trick your grip, the bitch got rich and you's the hoe, woah      Where my thugs, where my hustlers at?   Where my thugs, where my hustlers at? Say what?   Where my thugs, where my hustlers at?   Where my thugs, where my hustlers at? Say what?      The henny's in me, you can't change that   Crack the blunt, roll that bitch up, where my thugs at?   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at      The henny's in me, you can't change that   Crack the blunt, roll that bitch up, where my thugs at?   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at   Where my thugs at? Show me where my thugs at      You see them packin' niggas goin' in the club, token, smokin' bud   Ain't no security at the door so they ain't even get touched   Now they better tear this motherfucker up   If you one of them niggas, us      Straight to the parkin', lift them nigga what   We all thugged out, got on khakis, fatigues and boots   Just watchin' all the loud talkers floss they cheese and jewels   Clean diamond rings and suits, we ain't hatin' nigga we hungry      And we'll rob your ass with the quickness if you show me the money   Call it whatever my nigga but I call it being a thug and a hustler   And you gotta have the nuts to be both   And I gotta roll with the raws and get with the steady regardless      Fuck, how much your bitch and how many niggas you with   See, we the ones that like to crash the party   Drink all the forties up and disrespect every nigga in there   'Cuz we don't give a fuck, we don't      Just 'cuz I be rappin' and all my records went platinum   Don't exactly mean I had to get rid of my thug mentality   But I know some niggas be fakin' themselves   That's 'cuz they hoes      And when they get caught up in confrontations they be scared as hell   Ain't nothin' wrong with bein' a thug, but y'all got to keep it real   So don't you get your ass on wax tellin' lies about how you live   Now I dedicate this to my real strugglers      Make 'em feel ya, fuck makin' em love ya   And y'all gon' learn, them thugs and hustlers   Hustlers, hustlers