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Akon and B. I.G.

Niggaz talkin' it but ain't 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 bitch is if I'ma fuck with her
She I treat my bitches like gavana
Dolce and Gabbana drippin', Big Poppa slippin'
H-Class diamond, shinin', dinner with wifey whinin',

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

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

Dark blue land, smoke tint, rims
And a system that leave my rear views
Whatchu do when poppa catch ya attitude
Drop to knees and show gratitude
Kiss my ring, it's a frank white
I stay potent, devoted, take my dick and deep throat it

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

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

Picture me, a product of the three
Scareless, know what I am supposed to be
'cause, money never came to me
When shit shout, I unshamelessly

The Lord humble nigga's especially if act like
too big for they draws when they stacks right
Think I'm a buncha niggas back like
Right back home hungry, stacks gone they forget 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 workin' 9-5 on it
years ain't got a car to drive

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

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

Is there anybody out there
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 coastline politician' with
We got the birds flyin' in the all day
Tryin' to a new way to smuggle in pure yay

We 'bout our business, ain't no time thiefs
If you ain't growing the then we ain't gonna meet
See, I am the one to call when get deep
And my Africans will put your 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 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, lose or
Believe the death is for all

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

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

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

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

I am on some get shit, there comes a time
In every mans mind when he's than dollar signs
I been on the grind, got homies 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 it slimmed
But nothin', we gotta ride and and we die
So you up to his ass before I catch 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 elevated world of
Lookin' for this glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on this 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 hustler's story