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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 bitch, rollin' blunts with the willyist of the Willie
link cop, M1's and 9-Milli's, stories like a motherfucker

Model is wonderin' if I'ma fuck with her
She knows I treat my like gavana
Dolce and Gabbana drippin', Big Poppa slippin'
H-Class diamond, shinin', dinner wifey whinin', dinin'

Smokin' cigars and Bogatar with Columbian
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 your stock, say who's on top?
under the rest of them, advancing from duplex to mansion
Stashin' keys, g's over seas, VCR's in my veins
Game elevates, money I make into and real estate, bitch
Jet-skiing in the Caribbean, white sand, discussin' with my man

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

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

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

Picture me, a of the zone three
Scareless, don't know what I am to be
'cause, money never came to me
When shit shout, I suffered

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

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

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

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

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

Akon, while B.I.G. is sittin' up with
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 meet
See, I am the one to call when things get
And my Africans will put main man to sleep

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

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

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

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

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
him slipping and sleepin'
I hit his ass with the
Here's that you can't understand
How can one be so cold and a nigga so down

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

and dockin', pussy's is red wise
Niggaz is telling no, there ain't no way that it slimmed
But nothin', we ride 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 sunshine in this elevated world of
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 any money out there for me?
You listen to this hustler's story