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Yeah, yeah, ya'll already know what it is,
T.I.P., of the motherfuckin' south
BGizzzy, let's do it
Grand Hustle, pimp, City in here
Got my nigga Blok in this
Eastside Westside Bankhead nigga, it is on, what
A-town nigga, you know what it is, on Mechanicville
Snow Hill nigga, Pittsburgh, all my real niggas ride out me
know what's happening, PSC nigga

I can you what you want, T.I.P. the hottest
withcha ya need, I can tell ya all about it
You can come up in the streets but it no gettin' out it
When I ya I'm a "G", pimp, I'm really being modest
I can ya bout the dope boyz, hoes and the ballers
The pimps and the macks, real niggas call us
Hanging in the traps that's what our daddy taught us
From 30's on the 'lac, to a Benz on

Standin' on the corners, slingin' crack and dollars
Till it's time to cop a and I'm tired of moving quarters
My won't a doctor and my momma won't a lawyer
I never had shit, congragulations is in order
to get a mill for my sons and my daughters
If I caught a bad bitch with down in Florida
Said her and her uncle, still gettin' cross the water
I'm richer now, I'd be a motherfuckin' fool, if I don't her

What it is my nigga, what it do, it do
I got a brick or two, I'm finna to buss a move, buss a
What it is my nigga, it do, what it do
I got a tool and I'm finna cut the
What it do, what it do, what it do, it do, what it do
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I'm a H U S T L E R
If I don't know you, then fuck ya, if I know ya, I ya
But ya gotta break me off, you don't, I catch ya on the block
And knock you off, I people, I get nice deals
Get'em five dollars, sell'em ten a pill
I know people, get for thirteen
If I fuck with ya, then get 'em for

I know people, get'em three a pound
Give'em to ya for five hundred if you my
I'm a hustler, at me uptowm
I'm well connected weed, white, tan and brown
see a nigga, want a nice sixteen
You real, we swap work, you fake, it's G's
It's that, I dun been through the struggle
I'm running Chopper City, and fucking with Hustle

it is my nigga, what it do, what it do
I got a brick or two, I'm finna to a move, buss a move
it is my nigga, what it do, what it do
I got a tool and I'm cut the fool
it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
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I got the eye of a and the heart of a bear
I'm the king of the jungle you can follow me
Now you can it from these niggas, who hardly was there
Or it from niggas, who fought and make it a scar to get here
Several years ago, I told myself that I swear
Forever be hard to kill, even to scare
One reason why me and the other cats is hard to
'Cause I'm fact, fiction, it hardly compares

Being hated, part of the game,yes, hard but it's fair
Well, I'ma be the hating nigga, see if I care
But know, I'm raising the bar and I'm keeping it there
And still ride clean, throwing weed in the air
two or three bad bitches, got they feet in the air
Say they like I smack on they ass, and skeet in they hair
Listen, I don't care if you got the song of the
Ya show shut down, if the "Don" appears

What it is my nigga, what it do, it do
I got a brick or two, I'm finna to buss a move, buss a
What it is my nigga, what it do, it do
I got a tool and I'm cut the fool
it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My nigga, what it do, it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
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