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(*talking*)
Yeah, finally here motherfuckers
Long-awaited, debut album
From the Dirty South Boss, Slim Thugger
Through all the years, no motherfucking deal
Through the shit
it is nigga, I'm already platinum

(Slim Thug)
Yeah you bootleggers can't stop me, other rappers top me
They both try to copy, but artwork still sloppy
You not me, I'm the real deal Boss of the city
Regardless if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a
I'm platinum, already paid
With eight cars a big house, already laid
Was already made, before the deal
I pulled a Bentley off the lot, and how that feel
I turned through the hood, behind my Phantom wheel
And you can find me in the hood, on still
Majors must of got tired, of hearing me say a deal
Cause put some'ing in my pocket, made a nigga chill
Then shit mayn, it's a new game mayn
Got with Pharrell, now I'm getting for real fame
They asking questions, like why the he did this
And my reply, is get the out of my business
I'm the Boss, cause I do what I choose
I refuse to lose, you niggaz got a confused
Get off my dick, and quit trying to dictate my
I'm still climbing and higher, my grind on cruise
Keep opinions to yourself, and don't speak on mine
You ain't gon catch no fish, trying to watch my
Just lay back put locs on, and watch me shine
I drove this car this far, don't try to me now
And it matter if a nigga, go platinum or gold
I'm still good in the hood, how I got it
Hooked up with Star Trak, then got it some mo'
Now the FED's can't tell, what I got on my

(*talking*)
Houston, we have a problem
The Boss has arrived, and I don't give a where you look in the world
You gon find a nigga, who done it like me
a motherfucking deal
All these fake niggaz misrepresenting the H, you gotta around
All getting straightened out, and starched the fuck down (already platinum)