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

I guess I live life forever
But I'll be hustlin' 'til the early '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 love 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
Break a hoe when it's time to make mo'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm just to make some money right
Put some motherfuckin' food in my tummy
I'm feelin' like I'm supposed to, ready to ball
Find a spot and we can 'em all
My of a thug nigga

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

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

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