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Alright man, win
I say it, at least for this song, hey

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

I live and die by my respect so I honor the
Peep who be out here flexin', stuntin' for hoes
And if you ain't chose to remember nothin' before
Just know the game is you win and some you don't

But you begin again, start, it go
Learn to a pistol, flip a O, how hard it go
Man, if you ain't ever of Pimp Squad before
You better ask a real nigga or a broad you

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

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

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

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

I give a damn if I never sell a again
I gotta thank you a for just lettin' me in
But now I'm settlin' in, used to the view
On top, stop 'til I'm huger than you

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

So now your nigga dressin' up, man, do you do
I got style, pimp, it's more than the suit and the shoe
been proven, I'm the truth, stamp government seal
I'm more than any of other niggaz
Just Southern with deals, for

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

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