(Hook: x4) This is for the G's, and this is for the hustlers Out there on the grind, trying to satisfy the customers (PJ:) This is for the G's, and this is for the hustlers All the real grinders, I ain't f**ing with you busters That go get it, and come back with it PJ I can't quit it, to the game I'm committed Jealous n***az and snitches, hoes and fake b**hes I'll be damned, if I let em interfere with my riches And I know the consequences, if a n***a get caught That's why I stay away from haters, while I'm filling the vault what (Hook x4) (Young Black:) I put the G in gangsta, the H in hustler Young Black counting stacks, rocking diamond clusters From dusk to dawn, I be getting it on The early bird get the worm, so I'm up in the morn' I got straight drop, so fiends circle the block They smell the cooking, or they can hear me scraping the pot Uh ring the alarm, and tell em to come get it They looking for hard white, and I'm the first one with it for the G's (Hook x4) (Chris Ward:) This is for the G's, for the fact that I'm one of them This is for the hustlers, for the fact I know a ton of them Out the Boyz N' Blue click, see I'm the one that run the South During the winter time, I spot it like a haunted house Gouling monsters, fiends and things How else you think I overflowed, the pinky ring with bling n***a You see all these different colored, diamonds and sh** Well let me tell ya, it don't just come from rhyming and sh** ya know (Slim Thug:) This is for the G's, and this is for the hustlers Out there on the grind, trying to satisfy the customers Never sell lying, trying to satisfy the busters I do it for them Dirty South blocks, cause they trust us I'm repping for the real thugs, shake the fake State to state, doing what it take to make Another ten G stacks, sitting fat staying hungry You in it for the fame mayn, we do it for the money (Hook x4)