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Nobody's, me out of my business
Nobody's, me out of my business
My definition of a nigga
(Nobody's, me out of my business)

I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still
my nine 'til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block where I come from, gotta pack a gun
'Case some young motherfuckers play dumb

I guess I live life forever
But I'll be hustlin' the early mornin' 'cause I'm strugglin'
Like liquor make the money come quicker
pages from my bitch, it's time to dick her

I ain't in love her, I just wanna be the one to hit her
Drop off and let the next get her
That's the way it goes, it's time to a hoe, make the dough
Break a hoe when it's time to some mo'

I my finger on the trigger of my glock
Ridin' down the block lickin' at the punk-ass
And game through my mobile phone
The type of shit to get them to bone
My definition of a nigga

'Tis the season to be servin', what you
Mob-mobbin' a motherfucker
the season to be servin', what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' a motherfucker
'Tis the to be servin', what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be

Well, I roll a crew of zoo niggaz
They're quick to a nine when it's time do niggaz
Comin' through I'm two niggaz, a true nigga fuck a Zig Zag
Roll me a and pass that brew nigga

I'm drivin' drunk on the freeway, so it easy
for a new face to skeeze me
Everybody's lookin' for a nut but I'm searchin' for the big
Give a rather die than be stuck

In a one-room shack and back
Daydreamin' the nine in my lap
So how's from the mind of a thug nigga?
Bought a 'cause I heard that the slug's bigger

Figure the first motherfucker to jump'll hisself
Gettin' swept off his feet by the
I put on my moms, word to the motherfuckin' trigger
I go broke I'll be a drug dealer, a thug nigga

'Tis the season to be servin', what you
Mob-mobbin' a motherfucker
the season to be servin', what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' like a
'Tis the season to be servin', you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' like a
'Tis the season to be

Short than a motherfucker up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to by lunchtime
So here we go, we in the city
I keep my hand on my gat and cool, my attitude is shitty

Niggaz like me 'cause I'm makin' ends
Roll in a Benz and I blaze a blunt I'm all in
And any tryin' to take what I got'll
Half the deal with the glock

So here we go, I be faded
Happy in the motherfucker, finally it
Got my in my pocket, finger on the trigger
And I ain't takin' shit no niggaz

I'm just tryin' to make some right
Put some food in my tummy right
I'm feelin' good like I'm to, ready to ball
Find a and we can serve 'em all
My definition of a thug

'Tis the season to be
Mobbin' a motherfucker every single day
(My definition of a nigga)
the season to be servin'
Mobbin' a motherfucker every single day
(My definition of a nigga)

'Tis the to be servin'
like a motherfucker every single day
(My definition of a nigga)
the season to be servin'

Nobody's, closin' me out of my
Nobody's, closin' me out of my
Nobody's, closin' me out of my
Nobody's, me out of my business