You Ain't Hard

I done been locked up wit the worsest of niggas
 Armed robbin con men and murderous niggas
 The dope boys be the first to deliver
 Green, brown, or blow, got mo snow than Buffalo in the winter
 Think these lyrics is comin from a pretender
 If I said it I done seen it or done it
 So I mean it when I say you don't want it
 Done came a long way from jumpin the hunnids (hundreds)
 To baggin them quarters, doin shows from L.A. to Flawda (Florida)
 In Atlanta, I'm the law and the order, the king of it
 Got a throne and a brougham and a? that's chrome
 Callin houses on the water my home, wit no mortgage or loan
 If I live in it I bought it and own it
 If I'm wit a bitch I caught her and boned it
 No question, no less than a week and she's in confession
 And I bought no necklace unless I'm investin'
 No exceptions, I'll open ya closed session.
 You ain't hard til you cookin' like this
 You ain't mob til you fucked wit the click
 Or you flippin' them bricks
 We make music for the broke and the rich
 For the hoop and the 6
 For the hustlas went from nothin to?
 We hustle from 6 to 6 to 6 again
 Sell fat nicks for 10 til the bricks get in
 Venturin from ATL to Michigan
 The talk of yo town, you ain't even worth mentionin
 Peppermint try'na get another shipment in
 And Sam Goody just hit us on the hip again
 Got hot shit under our fits that'll pierce ya skin
 And the click I'm in some made men, know dat
 Got a deal now, but I was the shit befo dat
 Totin steel now, but hold my own wit no gat
 T.I.P. the answer to the question "Where them hoes at?"
 The heat is catchin up to niggas runnin 4 flat
 At the club gettin crunker than crackers on Prozac
 Say you got some dubs on the Lac? Well shawty where the vogues at?
 T.I.P. ain't the shit? come on shawty, don't act
 I'm the hottest thing ever flowed over 24 tracks.
 You ain't hard til you cookin' like this
 You ain't mob til you fucked wit the click
 Or you flippin' them bricks
 We make music for the broke and the rich
 For the hoop and the 6
 For the hustlas went from nothin to?
 Some niggas wonder how I made it, I do what it takes
 At school I was cool wit the nigga who threw a 22 in ya face
 Took ya starter coat and choked ya til you blue in the face
 Or you might know me as the nigga who fucked ya bitch and bust 2 in her face
 Either way, I'm a winner like the 4 and the trey
 You probably never held mo dough than I can blow in a day
 Sometimes I'm wearin gold, sometimes I'm ridin on it
 Between us, I doubled up off my signin bonus
 K.P. and Jay say "Shawty, aye you goin' legit."
 But I ignored shit, when I scored a brick
 I bet you never knew how quick 36 O's'll flip
 Yeah I cook it til it bubble up, see how quick it double up
 Competition's in trouble I'm supplyin the hood
 Born, bred, when I'm dead, I'ma die in the hood
 Niggas be tryin the hood, I open fire in the hood
 Shut 'em up, wet 'em up, and let 'em lie in the hood.
 You ain't hard til you cookin' like this
 You ain't mob til you fucked wit the click
 Or you flippin' them bricks
 We make music for the broke and the rich
 For the hoop and the 6
 For the hustlas went from nothin to?