Comin' Out Hard

8Ball will come out hard with the gangsta lean

Gold smile for the women that be jockin' the green

I'm a pimpster, not a trick on a stroll

Ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on hold

Stay on top of the world, with a gun in ya hand

Take control of a woman and fear no man

It be hard for me to see a day without cash

If you got it and I don't, I'll blast your ass

With the quickness because a pimp don't play

I got to work on my game and think of ways to get paid

Born in the Mound, down deep in the South

With the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth

In the Cheverolet Impalas with the Cragars and Vogues

Four deep with the yak, smokin' fat mac indo

Fall up in the club with the pimp's baton

Got a Tec in my pants, you step to me and it's on

Got a family in Memphis, got a gang in Texas

T-Money in the Jag and JB in the Lexus

Flex this pimp tight mind in the studio

Or, I'm comin' out hard

Comin' out hard

Hard

Comin' out hard

MJG, description a brotha

And one who tends to always keep his business undercover

But still, I wind up in the middle of a click

Some I heard, he heard, she heard

Should I continue to listen to the rumors, the garbage

Trick, I ain't barrin' this, sucka, let's start this rumble

Swing trick, you missed, I hit, tumble into the sleeper

Now, you feeling weaker

Man, don't step when you think you got backup

Looking for some help but ya boys just slacked up

Punked out, got back, laid low, headin' to the front door

Sneakin' out real slow, how ya feel now?

What's wrong, what's the matter?

Mama never told you not to play with those rappers

MJG got loose in the 9 Deuce

But for the 9 Trey, the pimps don't play way

I'ma stay true, some of y'all gon' trade

Some of y'all I'ma like, some of y'all I'ma hate

But see, I'm in it to win it, not in it for a part

And it's considered a job, for me to come out, damn, hard

Comin' out hard

Hard

Comin' out hard

I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I lead

Cool, feed on the next brotha's greed

J-Smooth cuttin' up, Lil' Hank gettin' buck

Killers be shootin' up suckas with no gut

I'm scopin' big bucks, lookin' for the payoff

Livin' like a pimpster, takin' every day off

Ridin' through the hood with my homies, gettin' smoked out

Ball up in the mall, on a hoe stroll, loc'ed out

Cool, calm and collective, comin' out hard

MJG, count it down

One, two, three points I gotta get across

One, don't, two, make me, three, go off

Suckas getting stuck up in a phase

Tryin' to amaze, somebody else, but they find that it don't pay

I'm gonna keep droppin' tracks, smokin' fat-mack hay

In the ashtray, three quarts, put away

Gat on the table 'cause I'm able, I'ma keep it

Right up on the shelf where I know that I can reach it

My mind is a weapon 'cause I'm smart from the start

MJG (Pimps don't play from the 9 Trey) Comin' out hard

Comin' out hard

Hard

Comin' out hard