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to be sold
not

Boss
im boss

im out before the sunrise pullin out my
i got hustle in my eyes let the cash die
im a hog outlaw chasin my stacks
wether weed or C.D's or of Crack,
i get it, bein broke? a nigga aint with it
show slim the and i promise i hit it
i spit it for the real G's who be out on the
who hustle cuz' dollar signs is all got on they mind

get money nigga, if you dont someone will
i depend on a record deal for a meal,
make it for my mother, one way or the other,
i did like snakes so i got out the gutter.
i it now, thats why slim the most hated now.
no more livin in the hood we upgraded now,
and they say how did you livin on the north side,
in the city the skinny niggas die.
tell momma cry,
cuz even if they kill me they can never the hustle from a young G.

Im Boss
all my G's in texas on the know what im talkin' about
im boss

get this motherfuckin' nigga'

you how the south do it mang...motherfucker.

pockets still on
got niggas hurtin', hate to see a young G
that be get what he
im a soldier so i cant let haters stop me
it feel like the whole world tryin me
i got cameras around my eyes, i cant
red lights in my street im reachin for my heat, nigga.
i be damned if these H.B.D's or F.B.D's or so called G's take a nigga with ease.
if i go ima go out swingin,
and if i go, ima go the A.K ringin'.
id rather die makin money than poor legal,
as i sell last signs of motherfuckin kilo.

im gettin in a major way, i took your biatch, cuz im paid.
you motherfuckers ballin'
with me n' my hogg outlaws.

we hoggin'

this went out to every in the motherfuckin trap on the corner,
with blocks and them motherfukin rocks mang,
tryin to get it, you what im sayin, i did this shit for y'all.

and to my in the motherfuckin streets,
turn motherfukin song up,
let me your beat,
cuz your ridin with the rawest ever born,
he wants to hear song, im one deep me 'n my chrome.
let it be known, ??? ,
im slim motherfucka
the one who you the way to ball,
i tall for the boss crew, stack knots and call shots like a boss do,
cross me? now its a must i you, you whole future is what thats gonna cost you.
shoulda' taught you better, you fukin with a trend setter,
thats do whatever when it omes to the cheddar.
touch me and ima you,
if you try to bust me we bust you
if somebody fuk with me we fuck with you,
nuf little punk motherfucker, do what you do.

its out, i got all my killers, paid out,
on pussy ass nigga you cant fuck with the boss.

im hoggin'
all motherfuckin day long, stay nigga.
im hoggin'