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

(Slim Thug)
you bootleggers can't stop me, other rappers can't top me
They try hard to copy, but artwork still sloppy
You not me, I'm the real deal Boss of the still
if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a mill
I'm already platinum, paid
With eight cars a big house, that's already
Was already made, the major deal
I a Bentley off the lot, and felt how that feel
I turned corners through the hood, behind my Phantom
And you can me in the hood, on chill still
must of got tired, of hearing me say fuck a deal
Cause they put some'ing in my pocket, made a nigga
Then changed mayn, it's a new game mayn
Got with Pharrell, now I'm getting for real mayn
They asking questions, why the hell he did this
And my reply, is get the fuck out of my
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 to dictate my moves
I'm still climbing and higher, my grind on cruise
Keep your opinions to yourself, and speak on mine
You gon catch no fish, trying to watch my line
Just lay back put your locs on, and me shine
I this car this far, don't try to stop me now
And it don't matter if a nigga, go or gold
I'm still in the hood, how I got it befo'
Hooked up with Star Trak, then went got it mo'
Now the can't tell, what I got on my load

(*talking*)
Houston, we a motherfucking problem
The Boss has arrived, and I don't give a where you look in the world
You ain't gon a nigga, who done it like me
Without a deal
All these fake niggaz misrepresenting the H, you gotta around
All haters getting straightened out, and the fuck down (already platinum)