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What's good
It's your Alana D
Chillin' my boy the boy Slim Thug
He's from
Now son you've been doin' it big for awhile
But please, tell us what's the to your success?

I'm a bonafide hustla to have to bust
down in half in order to see the cash
That's in the niggas outta see the stash
Went straight to the skilled, the S-class

I was a star before I signed
This the beginning, y'all ain't 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 them

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

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

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

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

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

Okay to 'em
Now You
I see you right here with all these diamonds, all these
You drivin' around in
But I don't ever see you 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 be lyin' down dyin'
When you hear that clock sound comin' out of the iron

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

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

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

Boys in blue, soon