Cisco's Theme - Fashawn

Livin' with the brother of his mother in the gutter of Cleveland

Subject schemin', hustle and thievin'

Carjackin' with a bundle of knucklehead heathens

They sell it for a couple hundred bucks the next evenin'

Cisco is his name, only child

Product of a broken home, he would (?) the wild

Hardly ever hugged his mother, her aroma was foul

For the dope, give you dome was the style, uh

She laid a overdose and left Cisco on his own

Weight of the world, he holds it alone

All he got is his deck and his dogs

And El Camino, some Corvettes for her son

Supplyin' the whips, some how got to get rich

In the streets of Ohio, he took an obvious risk

I watch them sell molly in an alley of six

He felt like he get swallowed in a bottomless pit

All day long, get that dough

Flip that pack, go back get more

It comes fast or it comes slow

When the strip hot, he get low

He flaunt it though, get that dough

Flip that pack, go back get more

It comes fast or it comes slow

When the strip hot, hot, hot

He was sister and brotherless

Fatherless, motherless

Built the camaraderie with the posse he’s runnin' with

Familia was somethin' he lacked

Hugged the block for so long it started hugging him back

Innocence gone, I see it in his eyes when we meet

I can identify he reminds me of me

Met him all

Since 1999 was the street

Round the time E 1999 was released

Cisco graduated, got a crime PhD

Blinded, can’t see his own demise at his feet

His reality’s far cry from his dreams

Of bein' pro skater, gettin' signed to a team

He’s becomin' someone you won’t miss

Got a price on his head in the 216

What it’s bout, who got that and who got this?

Young homie gon' move that brick

Long live the dealer

All day long, get that dough

Flip that pack, go back get more

It comes fast or it comes slow

When the strip hot, he get low

He flaunt it though, get that dough

Flip that pack, go back get more

It comes fast or it comes slow

When the strip hot, hot, hot

Yo, walk with me over here, walk with me over here.

Have you ever met somebody

that remind you of somebody that reminds you of-of yourself?

What up to my man

Cisco.

Where ever he is, I hope he’s still grindin', my nigga.

That’s how it is

in the streets, it happens every day -- I know a Cisco, you know a Cisco.

Cisco’s theme song, dedicated to all the hustlers.

Long live dealer,

long live the dealer, long live the dealer, long live the dealer