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Alright man, win
I won't say it, at least for song, hey

I said they for the realest, well, I'm real as it get
Rap to the nigga dealin' hard who live in the
'Til some better nigga wit her, ain't 'em yet
My is, but I got a pistol bigger than that

I and die by my respect so I honor the code
Peep who be out here flexin', stuntin' for hoes
And if you ain't never to remember nothin' before
Just know the game is you win and some you don't

But you already again, start, it go
Learn to shoot a pistol, a O, how hard it go
Man, if you ain't ever heard of Pimp before
You better ask a real or a broad you know

'Cause you ain't for the pros, get it outta ya brain
You in your head, way out of your lane
I sayin' I'm filthy rich and got it from Caine
So would you say niggaz know if they done got it the same, right?

you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, goin' against us, too
'Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk
And now you know I ain't no more, not a tin there

It's you who, you know what
Of the you know where, beef now don't you go
And if you do, do not use our copy producers, he won't
If he leave the hood alone, pimpin' he won't man

I you think you out there gettin' it in
But whatcha doin', I done did it once and did it
I had a trap between runnin' while in sin
He done settlin' down, turnin' million or ten

I give a damn if I never sell a million
I thank you a million for just lettin' me in
But now I'm settlin' in, gettin' used to the
On top, won't stop 'til I'm huger you

Gon' flop? Who? Me, pimp you your screws
We gotta dope if you lettin' niggaz shoot you
No, you ain't ready for the shit I'm to you
The roof in the back of the park translucent as you

So now your nigga up, man, do what you do
I got style, pimp, it's more just the suit and the shoe
This proven, I'm the truth, stamp government seal
I'm more any of these other niggaz
Southern with deals, for real

'Cause you who, you know what
Of the you know where, goin' against us, too
'Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk
And now you know I ain't no more, not a tin there

It's you know who, you know
Of the you where, beef now don't you go there
And if you do, do not use our producers, he won't care
If he leave the alone, pimpin' he won't share man