[Chorus] 

(Kokane & E-40) 

Automatic, Systematic 

Do what you do playa 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind) 

In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status) 

Do what you do playa, (what you do) 

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind) 



[Verse 1] 

(E-40) 

???, Stackin' my mil 

Avoidin' the law, Stayin' out of jail 

Possesion of sales, Pocket all sales 

Conspiracy charges, Hate betrayals 

Payin' the rent 

Cause I don't write nothin down I keep it all in my head, Intellegent 

About my business, Memory like an elephant 

Chasin' the dream, Suit up for cream 

Special represented tactics team, They out for teams 

And infared beams, Pointed at domes, backs, and spleens 

Fire hydrons, Ambulance sirens, Spittin' licence, Police indicements 

Rightiously what it all boils down to is basically who's the wisest 

Ughhh, My heart made of granite 

Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it 

I didnt come in here empty handed 

I came in here on business and yall gone retrospecit dammit 

Been out the game, Did that mane 

Valejeo I claim, Made the name 

Feel my pain, Ghetto fame 

Magazine Street hustla mane 

Messin' around in the fast lane 

Chevy, Cougars and Mustangs 

Novas, Granadas, and Falcons 

Project livin' and Public housin' 



[Chorus] 

(Kokane & Fabolous & E-40) 

Automatic, Systematic 

Do what you do playa 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind 

(I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Ughh) 

In the traffic, Baller status, (Ugh) 

Do what you do playa, (what you do) 

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind) 



[Verse 2] 

(Fabolous) 

Its ghetto F-A-Beezy 

F-A-Sheezy, Bustas hate me cause I f'ed they breezies 

Playboy, These techs spray easy 

Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy 

I get money on the grind 

So if you ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya mind 

Ya honey gone be mine 

Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly 

The kids look sunny on the shine 

I'm gettin' ticked off again 

Ya'll must like ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in 

The Click often been 

Blowin' sticky, That come in the jars that they stick coffee in 

I got chicks offerin' 

But I play hard to get, Unless they suck me 'til my dick soft again 

You lookin' at the way the coast to coast g do it 

From the Brooklyn to the Bay 

Bring the hook in by the way 



[Chorus] 

(Kokane & E-40) 

Automatic, Systematic 

Do what you do playa 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind) 

In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status) 

Do what you do playa, (what you do) 

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind) 

To all you playas out there hustlin', (hustli-i-in) 

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in) 

To all you playas out there hustlin', (out there hustli-i-in) 

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in) 



[Verse 3] 

(Fabolous) 

It don't matter if you lokin' or bleedin' 

Wheather its backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in 

You slow pokin' or speedin' 

All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or suceedin' 

I'm gettin used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' 

Stayin focused while feedin', so I don't choke what im eatin' 

I'm lookin' for towns to put the coke and the weed in 

To sit with white folks in a meetin', pleasebaleaveit 

(E-40) 

I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang cain, (boom) 

Respected on the streets before the fame, (boom) 

Aint nothin' lame or game goofy about my game, (boom) 

Paid my dues, Obeyed the rules 

Stuck to the script, Made a Click 

All a my fellows and all a my dawgs 

Ridin' mustard and mayonaise on vouges 

Feelin' em up, Sittin' em down 

Flossin' and Bossin' all over the town 

Hardest state benzes ya ever heardin ya life man write that down 

(write that down) 



[Chorus] 

(Kokane & E-40) 

Automatic, Systematic 

Do what you do playa 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind) 

In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status) 

Do what you do playa, (what you do) 

Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind) 

To all you playas out there hustlin', (hustli-i-in) 

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in) 

To all you playas out there hustlin', (out there hustli-i-in) 

And all my thugs that be thuggin', (thuggi-i-in)