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Akon and B. I.G.

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

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

cigars and Bogatar with Columbian nigga's
Named Panama and Enrique and shit, games we play, life
bendin' over with ease 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
elevates, money I make into stocks and real estate, bitch
Jet-skiing in the Caribbean, white sand, discussin' plans my man

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

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

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

Picture me, a product of the three
Scareless, don't what I am supposed to be
Shit 'cause, money came to me
When shit shout, I suffered

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

I know a nigga sold his for a nickel rock
I know some hoe's for some dro you can hit the
I know a nigga workin' 9-5 on it
Fifteen years got a car to drive

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

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

Is there anybody out there
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 birds flyin' in the 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 then we ain't gonna meet
See, I am the one to call things get deep
And my will put your main man to sleep

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

Now, yeah, you the streets 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 world of
Lookin' for this hour of time
Tryna find my purpose on this design

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

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

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

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

and dockin', pussy's is red wise
Niggaz is been telling no, there ain't no way that it
But nothin', we gotta ride and and we die
So you catch up to his ass before I up, give him mine
But that's one thing the 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 hour of time
find my purpose on this grand design

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