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What's everybody?
It's your Alana D
Chillin' my boy the boy Slim Thug
from Texas
Now son you've been it real big for awhile
But please, us what's the secret to your success?

I'm a hustla used to have to bust
Bricks down in half in to see the cash
That's in the past outta see the stash
Went straight to the Bentley skilled, the

I was a star before I autographs
This the beginning, y'all ain't my last
When I call myself a hustla, I ain't talking moving rocks
I'm 'bout them 9's and them ask and them glocks

y'all was on the corner out there runnin' from them cops
I was out there sellin' all them crack spots
Boyz in blue and we creep deep, police
We make the rules in the streets

I you
I you
Let me talk to you the all styles in Texas
Now many seem to cause you got that Texas style
gonna limit your success, but believe
Tell me how you feelin' that

I'm an nigga so fuck y'all niggas
Got a fo'-fo' thatta buck y'all

Stay out my way 'cause I'm not for play
Ya niggas say you G's that mean you niggas gay
He's H-town but he don't stay where I stay
I'm from the land of the killers, he lay where I lay

So get it right
Don't try to put me in the same shoes with some
There's a real line between rhymers and some hustlas
Them ain't no gangstas, them niggas is some bustas

talk to 'em
Now You
I see you right here with all these diamonds, all chains
You around in Bentley's
But I don't ever see you any security
Please, the word on that

Pistol grip in my lap at all times
They be checkin' fools, but they ain't checkin' mine
You run up tryin' you gon' be lyin' dyin'
When you that clock clock sound comin' out of the iron

I ain't no fuckin' punk, I suggest you chill
if I pop this trunk, then somebody gon' get killed
This no rap act, my nigga I'm really real
Go on run ass up, and watch me stop you with the steel

Niggas must be on peel, it's evident they
the boss went soft 'cause I got a record deal
I do this rap shit 'cause hits pay my bills
And I could a fuck what other suckers feel for real

what's up
That's up
Aight yo, keep your thing, I'm sayin'
We out for you brother
You got anything in the works
What can we from you in the future?

Boys in blue, comin'