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 thuss 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, locced 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 
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 Beelow 
Niggas fought drinkin corpse, too much cut on the kilos 
So we took every jewel that he just bought from Tito 
Then Beelow rolled him through the desert 
Left him bleedin in Reno, without a see-note 
A section or a solid to sell it 
Ain't married fuck a ring, save the carats for rabbits 
'cause a pimp and a thug and a hustler know 
You trick your grip, the bitch got rich and you's the hoe, woah 

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 
'cause we don't give a fuck (we don't) 
Just 'cause 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 'cause 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