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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm drivin' on the freeway, so take it easy
Lookin' for a new face to me
Everybody's lookin' for a nut but I'm for the big bucks
Give a fuck rather die than be

In a shack and kickin' back
with the nine in my lap
So how's from the mind of a thug nigga?
Bought a fo'-five 'cause I heard that the bigger

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

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

than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be to ball by lunchtime
So we go, we in the inner city
I my hand on my gat and stay cool, my attitude is shitty

don't like me 'cause I'm makin' ends
Roll in a Benz and I a blunt 'cause I'm all in
And any nigga tryin' to take I got'll
Half the deal with the sixteen-shot

So we go, I can't be faded
in the motherfucker, finally made it
Got my money in my pocket, on the trigger
And I takin' shit from no niggaz

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

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

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

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