This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love

This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love (yeah)

I was raised Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest and
Quick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressing
Was set that is, if I don't, they know who done it
'Cause out of bound, they get killed on the 400
Get a ki's off blood, no debatin' or contemplatin'
I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these Dayton's
So trip if ya want to, catch ya slippin', you'sea goner
And respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners

Huh, do what I say once, don't make me say it twice
Just give me what I want and everything'll be alright (fo sho)
I'm gettin' it while the gettin' is good (that's right, that's right)
And if you was in my shoes, I know that you would (fool)
I got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the pound
Since dub S-see D, everybody want to be down (yeah)
We hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collars (fo sho)
We rollin' Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollars

Woo woo, blue flag tied on my face
In a twin turbo Porche with a Glock in my waste
Woo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til empty
We used to flip it on T, but now we flip it on semi
Woo woo, ain't no, harder than me
Hit the yard harder than me, got the yay' harder than me
Woo woo, thug, rule the earth
We on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turf

This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love

This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love

I know how to do things one way, and that's illegal
Pullin' two 11s and murders out a primed gray Regal
I was taught to get in and out, do what I do fast
Sight, call up that, dog, and hit rub on they
Next lick I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and I
Wipe my finger prints off with my bandana
Make sure it's all clean, then fled the scene
I keep it cold blooded, mean
And do it all for the green

System, mine's control (that's right)
Pockets on swole and I'm fresh off parole
It ain't no limit to my mashin'
I got weed, caviar, and money in my stash
And laughin', blastin' wit my foot on the gas
And movin' fast and it's all about the cash (what's up?)
And havin' cheddar, with that 23rd letter (yeah)
Nobody do it better, you know better, you do better

Get around in the penitentiary
Pourin' and drinkin' Hennessy (cousin)
But he no kin to me (cousin)
But he a friend to me
Down since elementary, with with tattoos
Kidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rules
In the urban area, servin' crackers with ready rock (ready rock)
Bassheads plague in every spot 'cause it's very hot
In the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister Miaki
Afford Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'em
Chromes with G's on 'em, she's on the nuts 'cause C's on 'em
Some say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild
Because I made my bread with coke and a smile
I ain't loc'd in a while
I'm hittin' corners in heels of Corona
Squeezin' lime inside of Corona's with Ramona from Arizona
And I'm smokin' on a tailor-made, paid in the worst way
Real, spill a little liquor to the dirt, man

This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love

This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love

Copyright: Missing Link Music, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Anthony Banks, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, Kelly B Garmon, Terrell Danta Anderson