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Akon and B. I.G.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Picture me, a product of the zone
Scareless, know what I am supposed to be
Shit 'cause, never came to me
When shout, I suffered unshamelessly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now, in Mexico far 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 keys to the

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

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

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

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

The whole time I've been on this man
Caught him and sleepin'
I hit his ass with the
something that you can't understand
How can one be so cold and snatch a nigga so

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

Duckin' and dockin', is red wise
Niggaz is been 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 up, give him mine
But that's one the real nigga here despise
I'm a 5K one killer, I've set his ass on

Eternal sunshine in this world 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