(feat. Skip)
[Intro]

Ghetto slave, U.T.P.

Ya heard me?  Aiyyo Nick, show 'em



Everything was gravy 'til the hurricane popped up

Then the levees broke and had the whole city stopped up

Then it got hectic, everybody split up

But a lot of us sittin in Texas nigga we out'chea

Downtown, we out'chea, uptown, we out'chea

Niggaz that stayed home, you think they dead? Out'chea

Heron City, all bustin heads, out'chea

Niggaz with real charges duckin feds? Yo we out'chea



[Verse One]

Most likely you saw Eazy in Texas

Trashback his brass real fast for a Lexus

The Southwest side, best to be seen

Tuesday night break his ass shake and sip the lean

And if not, catch us on the Northside, take 610

59 it's a short ride, holla somethin out'chea

Whylin in the front with the blunts cause we out'chea

Hopin they don't have to figure out what we bout'chea



[Chorus]

3rd Ward, 4th Ward, 5th Ward - we out'chea

6th Ward, 7th Ward, 8th Ward - we out'chea

9th Ward, 10th Ward, 11th Ward - we out'chea

12th Ward, 13th, 17th - we out'chea



[Verse Two]

I ran up into Barstow, took the nursing home bus

The feds pulled us over but they didn't really fuck with us

Causeway to I-10, bad roads, Lafeyette

?? took a two month rest

Went from the shorts to the projects, the ones in the hilltop

I like it in the hood but that wasn't my bus stop

I made it out to Dallas, mob pimpin, sippin lean

Saw some niggaz from the home team, that I ain't seen

in a month or two, fucked up a blunt or two

But I left, cause I gotta do, what I gotta do

E hit me hard as I'm jettin, it was powerful

Now I'm out of Houston, and Crophead's been doin our producin (yeah)



[Chorus]



[Verse Three]

Yeah I'm in Houston but you know that

Nigga like me, old school, new always like a throwback

And when they build it I'ma go back

For now I'm out'chea, you ain't seen the FUCK YOU on my do'mat?

You read my license plate, mad motherfucker

So you know the driver is a bad motherfucker

Swerved on the A-Town, exit off the {?}

Plus my homey from the hood done relocated uphill

And he tellin me, how good that the weed is

The numbers on the hustle, and how we both can bleed it

I'm addin it up and it's just like what I needed

The sweetest hustle ever, of a hustle if I seen it



[Chorus]