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

I can you what you want, T.I.P. the hottest
Game withcha ya need, I can tell ya all it
You can come up in the but it ain't no gettin' out it
I tell ya I'm a "G", pimp, I'm really being modest
I can tell ya bout the dope boyz, hoes and the
The pimps and the macks, real niggas wouldn't us
Hanging in the traps 'cause that's what our 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 won't a doctor and my momma won't a
I ain't had shit, congragulations is in order
Tryin' to get a mill for my sons and my
If I caught a bad bitch connections down in Florida
Said her daddy and her uncle, gettin' cross the water
I'm richer now, I'd be a motherfuckin' fool, if I don't her

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, it do, what it do
I got a tool and I'm finna cut the
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
What it do, what it do my nigga, what it do and it do

I'm a H U S T L E R
If I don't you, then fuck ya, if I know 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 deals
Get'em five dollars, ten dollars a pill
I know people, get ki's for
If I fuck with ya, then get 'em for

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, want a nice
You real, we swap work, you fake, twenty G's
like that, I dun been through the struggle
I'm running Chopper City, and with Grand 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, it do, what it do
I got a tool and I'm cut the fool
What it do, it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My nigga, it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what 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 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 scar to get
Several years ago, I 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, that's fiction, it compares

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 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 when I smack on they ass, and skeet in they hair
Listen, I don't care if you got the song of the
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 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
it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what 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