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Akon and B. I.G.

Niggaz talkin' it but ain't it
Cristyle pop I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard
Gator chunks bitch, rollin' blunts the willyist of the Willie
link cop, M1's and 9-Milli's, stories like a motherfucker

Model bitch is if I'ma fuck with her
She knows I my bitches like gavana
Dolce and Gabbana drippin', Big never slippin'
diamond, shinin', dinner with wifey whinin', dinin'

Smokin' cigars and Bogatar Columbian nigga's
Named Panama and and shit, games we play, life endin'
Bitches bendin' over with for a pair of Moschino jeans

Donna Karan Tank-top I got your bank stock, say who's on
Benjamins under the of them, advancing from duplex to mansion
keys, hidin' g's over seas, VCR's in my veins
Game elevates, money I make into stocks and real estate,
Jet-skiing in the Caribbean, white sand, discussin' plans my man

Dark land, smoke tint, chrome rims
And a system that leave my views trembling
Whatchu gonna do poppa catch ya attitude
to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my ring, a frank white thing
I stay potent, bitches devoted, take my dick and deep it

Eternal sunshine in this elevated of mine
Lookin' for this glass of time
Tryna find my on this grand design

Is anybody out there living
4, 5, 6's on the streets they
Is there any out there for me?
You just listen to hustler's story

Picture me, a product of the zone
Scareless, don't what I am supposed to be
Shit 'cause, money never to me
When shit shout, I suffered

The Lord humble nigga's especially if act like
They too big for they draws when they right
Think I'm bullshittin' a niggas back like
Right back home hungry, they stacks gone they price

I know a nigga sold his soul for a nickel
I some hoe's for some dro you can hit the cock
I know a nigga 9-5 been on it
Fifteen ain't got a car to drive

I know some niggas wanna act flicks bitch
Fake jack boys, rob, get killed
Got kinfolk yard big whips
That's got to lift my homeboys year

Eternal sunshine in elevated world of mine
Lookin' for this glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on this design

Is there anybody out there
4, 5, 6's on the they shootin'
Is any money out there for me?
You just listen to this story

Akon, while B.I.G. is sittin' up with
I'm on the politician' with Jose
We got the birds in the Coupe all day
Tryin' to find a new way to smuggle in yay

We 'bout our business, ain't no small thiefs
If you ain't growing the caine then we ain't meet
See, I am the one to call when get deep
And my Africans will put main man to sleep

Now, in far from the block
Tryin' to out how many glocks to a box
Now, sellin' arms is what has rocks in my
If you can show me the money, here's the to the lock

Now, yeah, you the streets is my territory
Ain't scared of nothing, let you it for me
Yeah, whether win, lose or
Believe the is waiting for all

sunshine in this elevated world of mine
Lookin' for this hour glass of
Tryna find my purpose on grand design

Is there out there living
4, 5, 6's on the streets they
Is there any money out for me?
You just listen to hustler's story

Nigga's is quick to chuck and hide hands
a break for it, get away from it
That was the but

The time I've been plotting on this man
him slipping and sleepin'
I hit his ass the cane
something that you can't understand
How can one be so cold and snatch a so down

I am on get back shit, there comes a time
In every mans mind when he's than dollar signs
I been on the grind, got homies time
Behind actin' like bitches and bitches droppin' dimes

and dockin', pussy's is red wise
Niggaz is been telling no, there ain't no way that it
But nothin', we ride and and we gotta die
So you catch up to his ass I catch up, give him mine
But one thing the real nigga here despise
I'm a 5K one killer, I've set his ass on

Eternal in this elevated world of mine
for this hour glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on grand design

Is there out there living
4, 5, 6's on the they shootin'
Is there any out there for me?
You just listen to hustler's story