(feat. H.A.W.K., Cory Mo, Billy Cook)



[Billy Cook]

Watch out, Southside is coming through

This year, we gon shiiine

Watch out, C.M.G. is coming through

I swear, it's our tiiime [x2]



[Hook x2]

Get your shine on, and get your grind on

And don't you ever stop getting it, until your time gone

Don't fall for anything, ok you gotta stand for something

(we come up out the hood, and we ain't never had nothing)



[Lil' Keke]

They throw us crumbs in the hood, trying to cheat us to bleed us

On the streets we done seen, everythang but Jesus

If the Lord stay the same, we'll be rich in the game

These haters they did it all, they got theyselves to blame

I ain't never had nothing, I said it from the beginning

Losses ain't in the plan, we hustlers scheming and winning

And they looking at us funny, like we country and crazy

But daddy he been gone, lil' sister a crack baby

If you ain't selling rocks, then you smoking the cheese

The laws they steady spread, like a bad disease

It's a hundred degrees, and it's hot no doubt

And the road to the top, man it's so far out

From the ki's to the thieves, man the hood all in it

Gotta grind with your time, your shine come in a minute

Cause the gutter on the way, I swear we still pumping

You boys got me wrong, cause I'm standing for something come on



[Hook x2]



[Cory Mo]

If you done been broke befo', then you know what the deal is

You know the fake folks, and you know who the real is

From the state of Texas, to wherever you live is

I don't know if you stopped hustling, but I'm still is

And ain't nobody, bout to tell me otherwise

Cause I stand for some'ing, unlike them other guys

Running off at the mouthpiece, spitting and talking live

Lying straight through they teeth, dry hating and talking down

If you ain't bout stepping, your grind game up

You can save us both some time, by keeping your mouth shut

I'm a hustler homie, you's a fake and a phony

How can you look off in that mirror, at your face every morning

Get you some pride, respect the game and keep striving

And never let the next man, keep you from climbing

I'ma tell it how it go, not how you want it to be

It's your boy Cory Mo, Big Hawk and Lil' Ke



[Hook x2]



[H.A.W.K.]

I ain't never had nothing, and I speak the truth

A hundred percent truth, and I'm living proof

Ain't flew the Coupe, had dreams of shooting hoops

I had to regroup, cause pop's was a nincumpoop

Here's the scoop, the head of the troops so my H groups

Are Snoop in a Coupe, and I wanted his loot

Start spitting in a  booth, cause I wanted to shine

Vocab and punchlines, I was ahead of my time

I'm like the sun in your face, pull down your visor

Check the levels on your bass, and your equalizer

I'ma surprise ya, when I shoot up like a geyser

A tad bit wiser, plus a nigga spitting that fire

I'ma grind nigga

And for my nigga Fat Pat, I'ma shine nigga

And I know right now, it's my time nigga

I done waited my time, give me mine nigga-give me mine nigga



[Billy Cook]

Watch out, Southside is coming through

This year, we gon shiiine

Watch out, C.M.G. is coming through

I swear, it's our tiiime



[Hook x2]