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[Chorus - Melanie "Melbo" Smith & Mob]
What you see always what you get
let this shit fool you
We just some black man to
get through
What you see always what you get
Dont let this shit you
Im on the tryna get mine too
Just you

[Big
Big Gipp understand this, king of the
Cocker Spaniel poker, lonely stroker
You the first lady and Im the first string
Met you at a nightclub VIP
You caught my eye, so fly, your smile
Your dress and your diamond choker
It really feels good to know ya, sip
It might bring us closer if ya me right now
Hurts like I sir

What you see aint always you get
let this shit fool you
We some black man hustlin to
Tryna get
What you see aint always you get
let this shit fool you
Im on the grind get mine too
Just you

The one I want to make it like Im a big baller
Yes yallin, Boss
But what you see aint whatcha get
A black man hustlin, grindin,
His way the darkness
Regardless of circumstances facin
Just like you I got to pay too
can give a damn bout who I rap with
Whats your crew through?
Groupies, gold
Stop a shorty I respect your

What you see always what you get
Dont let shit fool you
We just some man hustlin to
Tryna get
you see aint always what you get
Dont let shit fool you
Im on the tryna get mine too
Just you

(Wait til they get a of me)
Where my brim? Where my hoes? my clothes?
Where my pointy Where my forty-four?
my blow? Where the dough? Where the club at?
Thats where the thugs at, the love at?
Where the green? Where the
Come here girl, let me wild out on you
Hey where the hook up? Time to up
put the good book up
Where God? He in the heart
some spades, where my cards?

What you see aint always you get
Dont let this fool you
We just some black man to
Tryna get
What you see aint what you get
Dont let this shit you
Im on the tryna get mine too
Just you

I hate boy raps
But I love getting love in my lap, big craps
Life is a gamble
Like a double platinum album of the mantle
Sexy women capture my (hey shorty)
But I dig fly
Solid occupations, ladies that business suits
Independent like Beyonc, world like Janet
That cause us all to pay
we see em on the TV
And we em on the radio waves
to the street, hustle cause I got to eat
Muscle my way through City
Pity the fool that disrespect my
Get it how she get it
Puttin food on the table, DVD players cable
leather sofas, Persian rugs
Range Rovers, four leaf clovers that smell like dosha

What you see aint always you get
Dont let this shit you
We some black man hustlin to
Tryna get
What you see aint always you get
Dont let this shit you
Im on the grind get mine too
like you

What you see always what you get
Dont let this fool you
We some black man hustlin to
get through
What you see aint always you get
Dont let this fool you
Im on the grind get mine too
Just you