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

I can give you what you want, T.I.P. the
Game 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 tell ya bout the dope boyz, and the ballers
The pimps and the macks, real wouldn't call us
Hanging in the traps 'cause that's what our daddy us
From 30's on the 'lac, to a on Broddas

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

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

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 ya slippin' on the block
And knock you off, I people, I get nice deals
Get'em five dollars, ten dollars a pill
I people, get ki's for thirteen
If I fuck with ya, then get 'em for

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

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

I got the eye of a tiger and the heart of a
I'm the king of the jungle you can me there
Now you can it from these niggas, who hardly was there
Or take it from niggas, who fought and make it a to get here
Several ago, I told myself that I solemnly swear
be hard to kill, even harder to scare
One reason why me and the other is hard to compare
'Cause I'm fact, fiction, it hardly compares

hated, part of the game,yes, it's hard but it's fair
Well, I'ma be the hating nigga, see if I care
But just know, I'm raising the bar and I'm keeping it
And I'ma still ride clean, weed in the air
With two or three bad bitches, got feet in the air
Say they like when I on they ass, and skeet in they hair
Listen, I don't care if you got the of the year
Ya whole show 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, a move
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, what it do, it do
My nigga, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, it do
What it do, it do, my nigga, what it do and what it do