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(Like the fire the air)
(I won't burn your there)

Yea, I you,I need you to hate
So I can use you for energy
you know, its shit, feel this!

1]
America's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, love me
Black Chucks, skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spills over raymo shit, fan
Got through the duck tape on my trait old handle
The women on my life confusion shit
SO like Nino from New Jack, I'll have to that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I
around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up
Yo the empire on the low the narc's know I'm the weatherman
I take that coke and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the
O after O, you know, homey I'm just beam, dreamin
Niggaz be schemin, I'm fiendin to live a life
The just fiendin
Conceal my weapon and easy so you can't see
The is definitely out the question for me

I the finer things in my life
So I (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin to get mine
And I'll you (buck you)
I don't who you run with, or where you from
Nigga you (fuck you)
I want to find the thing thats in my
So I (hustle)

2]
Yea, I know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks
talents start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me
Man my cold days, they me chef boy are 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed
Send me seeds i'll grow 'em what they need
Them ain't pet plants in the crib thats chronic
And I'm them 500 a pop god damn it
I sold everythin I'ma hustler, I know how to
Step on put in water and tell you its wine
If you analyze me, you'll find is the DNA recrock

goes in my mind, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds
If the rap was the block or spider, I'll be poke and
Now get a of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that be, gettin money man

3]
Its a hustler's ambition, close eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin, shotgun and drama means nothin
It's of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
In the jewels with your
I from 30 BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped procedes from the
I got the to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Played it perf and get nauseous, watchin the spin
I plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can yo ass out to my estate
Them holi tip me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender and make a shake
I'm like the East coast one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll you he don't got shit on me
The feds me, icey they can't stop me
Racist, pointin at me look at the ratchi
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