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

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

Standin' on the corners, slingin' and stacking dollars
Till it's time to cop a brick and I'm tired of quarters
My daddy a doctor and my momma won't a lawyer
I ain't never had shit, is in order
Tryin' to get a for my sons and my daughters
If I caught a bad bitch connections down in Florida
Said her and her uncle, still gettin' cross the water
I'm now, I'd be a motherfuckin' fool, if I don't 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
What it is my nigga, it do, what it do
I got a and I'm finna 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 ya, I front ya
But ya break me off, you don't, I catch ya slippin' on the block
And knock you off, I know people, I get nice
Get'em five dollars, sell'em ten dollars a
I people, get ki's for thirteen
If I with ya, then get 'em for sixteen

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

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, 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 king of the you can follow me there
Now you can hear it from these niggas, who was there
Or take it from niggas, who fought and make it a to get here
years ago, I told myself that I solemnly swear
Forever be hard to kill, even harder to
One reason why me and the other cats is hard to
'Cause I'm fact, that's fiction, it hardly

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

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 finna cut the
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