Bushwick Bill - Sa Fools lyrics

Feat. BBA, Q-Dog {*phones and beepers going off repeatedly*} [Q-Dog] Strictly hustlin, call it 24/7 365 days in a year, so it's forever Pushin blow up, from hard a**, to motherf**in rock It's them hollow way hustle get them fools on the block And the road, like stainless steel Get it up with Q-Dog and that Bushwick Bill Commence to pushin it, because I'm on my grind I'm a white color hustler hittin harder than flatlines [Chorus: repeat 4X] I/we started small time, dope game, c**aine Pushin weight undercover, we never broke mayne [Bushwick Bill] See I was born in the ghetto, straight strugglin So f** a job, me and my n***as straight smugglin I know you heard me with the Geto Boys, my "Mind Played Tricks" But you didn't know about the quarter ki's and out of state licks I made a million point five, by transportin And then destroyin the evidence, now I pa** {?} different states Me and my n***as made a rival truce Rise survive and stay alive, Q-Dog will put in sh** we do [BBA] Well I got to keep my scrilla sittin on fat Cheese and cheddar, just like that Briefcase full of Benjamins On my way to 2-1-3 to front these n***as some ki's [Q-Dog] Now the ki's been fronted, the diggy dealers stay blunted f**in around with my scrilla like a {?} on my hundred Gotta get them ends b**h, I'm all about my paper From dollars to cents, to million dollar capers [BBA] Pushin it, Mr. Pushin It any day and time Never known a k**er be puttin it down Drug busts got whitey puttin it back on the street Dopefiends got me hotter than the neighborhood freak [Chorus] - 1/2 [BBA] Breakin it down to 36 Divide it right 16-5 fool it use the same type Gettin ten at a time, pushin it state to state The duffle works together, that's how we communicate Quarters to ounces, real G's of South We get that AK, and put that pistol in your mouth It's the darkest time of night, we hustle for quick cash And if you buck a fool I gotta blast that a** [Q-Dog] So hit me on the beep, or my cellular phone With a drop-off point, so once again it's on The transaction takes place, in the back of the lot Switchin cars cause we some stars, the base is that hot Undercover low key, with hidden away houses With M-60's for you crumb, snatchin a** mouses Be cautioned, you gots to pay a fee Wit'cha life or your money f**in around with a O.G [Chorus] [Bushwick Bill] SA, South Acres in the house Hehe, Dollaz N Sense, rule the world