Now I was born in the gutter facing life or death I was a thug ever since my momma gave me breath These motherfuckaz wanna see me die So who am I to try to warn 'em, I'll buck and bomb 'em, them nigga fry Ey remember me' Damn that Hennessey The nigga you don't wanna see, let me precede My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me? Now that it's poppin aint no love bitch I maintain in the game and the gutter is where I still kick it I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler till my dying days Aint nothin wrong with gettin paid So nigga blaze, cuz we some motherfuckin fools Walkin through the streets wearing jewels Breakin niggaz, fakin moves Even the cops can't stop us My enemies flip when the see me drink a fifth of that Hennessey