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

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

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

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
What it is my nigga, it do, what it do
I got a tool and I'm cut the fool
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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 break me off, you don't, I catch ya slippin' on the block
And knock you off, I people, I get nice deals
Get'em five dollars, sell'em ten dollars a
I people, get ki's for thirteen
If I fuck ya, then get 'em for sixteen

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

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

Being hated, part of the game,yes, it's hard but it's
Well, I'ma be the hating nigga, see if I care
But just know, I'm the bar and I'm keeping it there
And still ride clean, throwing weed in the air
With two or bad bitches, got they feet in the air
Say they like when I smack on they ass, and skeet in hair
Listen, I care if you got the song of the year
Ya whole shut down, if the "Don" appears

What it is my nigga, it do, what 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 and I'm finna cut the fool
What it do, what it do, what it do, 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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