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Akon and B. I.G.

Niggaz talkin' it but livin' it
Cristyle pop I'm it, mob hats and lizard shit
Gator chunks bitch, rollin' with the willyist of the Willie
link cop, M1's and 9-Milli's, stories like a motherfucker

Model bitch is wonderin' if I'ma with her
She knows I treat my bitches gavana
Dolce and Gabbana drippin', Big never slippin'
H-Class diamond, shinin', dinner with wifey whinin',

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

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

Dark blue land, tint, chrome rims
And a that leave my rear views trembling
Whatchu gonna do poppa catch ya attitude
Drop to knees and show gratitude
my ring, it's a frank white thing
I stay potent, bitches devoted, take my and deep throat it

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

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

Picture me, a product of the three
Scareless, know what I am supposed to be
Shit 'cause, money came to me
When shout, I suffered unshamelessly

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

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

I know niggas wanna act hard flicks bitch
Fake boys, can't rob, get killed
Got kinfolk back big whips
That's got to lift my this year

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

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

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

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

Now, yeah, you know the is my territory
scared of nothing, let you fear it for me
Yeah, whether win, or draw
Believe the is waiting for all

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

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

Nigga's is quick to rocks and hide hands
Make a for it, get away from it
was the plan but

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

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

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

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