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What's good
your girl Alana D
Chillin' with my boy the boy Thug
He's from
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 in half in order to see the cash
That's in the past niggas outta see the
Went to the Bentley skilled, the S-class

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas must be on peel, 'cause it's they
Think the boss went soft I got a record deal
I do this rap shit 'cause hits pay my bills
And I could give a fuck what 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 else in the works
What can we from you in the future?

Boys in blue, soon