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What's good
It's girl Alana D
Chillin' with my boy the boy Thug
He's Texas
Now son you've doin' it real big for awhile
But please, tell us what's the secret to your

I'm a bonafide used to have to bust
Bricks down in half in to see the cash
in the past niggas outta see the stash
Went to the Bentley skilled, the S-class

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

grip pump in my lap at all times
They be checkin' other fools, but they checkin' mine
You run up tryin' you gon' be down dyin'
you hear that clock clock sound comin' out of the iron

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

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

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

Boys in blue, soon