Fashawn - Cisco's Theme lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh, uh [Verse 1] Livin' with the brother of his mother in the gutter of Cleveland Subject schemin', hustle and thievin' Carjackin' with a bundle of knucklehead heathens They sell it for a couple hundred bucks the next evenin' Cisco is his name, only child Product of a broken home, he would (?) the wild Hardly ever hugged his mother, her aroma was foul For the dope, give you dome was the style, uh She laid a overdose and left Cisco on his own Weight of the world, he holds it alone All he got is his deck and his dogs And El Camino, some Corvettes for her son Supplyin' the whips, some how got to get rich In the streets of Ohio, he took an obvious risk I watch them sell molly in an alley of six He felt like he get swallowed in a bottomless pit [Hook] All day long, get that dough Flip that pack, go back get more It comes fast or it comes slow When the strip hot, he get low He flaunt it though, get that dough Flip that pack, go back get more It comes fast or it comes slow When the strip hot, hot, hot [Verse 2] He was sister and brotherless Fatherless, motherless Built the camaraderie with the posse he's runnin' with Familia was somethin' he lacked Hugged the block for so long it started hugging him back Innocence gone, I see it in his eyes when we meet I can identify he reminds me of me Met him all Since 1999 was the street Round the time E 1999 was released Cisco graduated, got a crime PhD Blinded, can't see his own demise at his feet His reality's far cry from his dreams Of bein' pro skater, gettin' signed to a team He's becomin' someone you won't miss Got a price on his head in the 216 What it's bout, who got that and who got this? Young homie gon' move that brick Long live the dealer [Hook] All day long, get that dough Flip that pack, go back get more It comes fast or it comes slow When the strip hot, he get low He flaunt it though, get that dough Flip that pack, go back get more It comes fast or it comes slow When the strip hot, hot, hot [Outro] Yo, walk with me over here, walk with me over here. Have you ever met somebody that remind you of somebody that reminds you of-of yourself? What up to my man Cisco. Where ever he is, I hope he's still grindin', my n***a. That's how it is in the streets, it happens every day -- I know a Cisco, you know a Cisco. Cisco's theme song, dedicated to all the hustlers. Long live dealer, long live the dealer, long live the dealer, long live the dealer