Murder
Ugk (Underground Kingz)
3:53My partner gave me 50 dollars, put me in the game I've been slangin' weed then I moved up to 'caine Pushin' them boulders, slangin' them quarters I got 'em two for three, goddammit, now I'm a baller Pushin' mad weight, from state to state Niggas ridin' dirty, on my mobile phone, it's UGK Pimp C said, "P, what's really goin' on?" I said, "What's really happenin'?" He said, "I got a pocket full of stones" Now P be the new kid on the block 36 O-Z's choppin' up rocks in my rock spot They label me a drug dealer, just another hard nigga Rest in peace to 2Pac and the rest of y'all thug niggas Players hookin' up, tryna make bucks Sendin' work from FedEx and UPS trucks Now we livin' lavish, caviar and cabbage Peppers and beans, and grits and cabbage Down South hustlin', ballin', and slangin' Niggas teamin' up, some niggas gangbangin' Used to drink 40s, now it's Moët Used to roll Cutlass, now it's Benzes and 'vettes Baguettes on my fingers, Rolex watches Hoes on the block bounce that ass, I mean pussy poppin' Label me an alien, just like OutKast (yeah) 'Cause I made my money from the ghetto and I did it fast 'Cause I'm balling, y'all know I'm rowdy Ask Big Mo and John Henry if y'all doubt it Hooked up with 8Ball and MJG 'Cause we tryna get a meal ticket from these streets Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) 8Ball and MJG, Southside representin' A nigga came to mention these hoes can't touch my pimpin' Mobbin' through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK Southern as a motherfucker, fuck what them hoes say 'Cause we's be lookin' for a meal ticket, which is, drivin' me crazy "Lady, can I claim your baby?" Honey callin' me shady, maybe Constructive thinkin', returnin' to ducats bankin' Oh Lord, somebody save me, slice some meat off in my gravy Captain Save 'Em, pay 'em, before you get to lay 'em Got a real nigga job, so damn hard tryna play 'em Weigh 'em, no, weigh me, 'cause that's what they gon' pay me Pimpin' ain't dead, baby, just ask MJG Who be I? MJG, he be me But if I was he, and you was I, who would you see? Where in the fuck is justice when you're hungry? Or do it only pertain to bustas, fakes, and phonies? About that money, where my ticket? Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Cocaine lady, white lady sellin' good I'm leanin' on the leather, and I'm grippin' on the wood I'm peeling on the Grant, ballin' in the slant Back, I'm Pimp C, bitch and trill niggas roll Cadillac Badass bitches can't leave my dick alone I done bought me a ki and changed my name to James Jones Pimpin' ain't dead, ya heard what I said How the fuck is pimpin' dead when bitches still givin' me head? Lickin' my ass and Bun B done hit her Suck the nut up out of Butler, fuckin' slow down swamp nigga Now bitch I be the prince of pushin' everything The pope of Port Arthur, the king of the quarters Fuckin' with nothin' but queens and they daughters Get lean sweeter than water, I flow like a Asian, Malaysian Saudi Arabian, African I be blazin' In the Golden Gate, swish it out Holdin' weight, I hits the block, I'm rollin' bait Them fiends come out, they know they got some stolen cake I motivate, fiends, dealers, ballers, haters, shops, and boppers Jekyll and Hyde, Bonnie and Clyde And niggas that ride with Glocks and choppers What we out for? Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket) Tryna get a meal ticket (tryna get a meal ticket)