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Any times we gotta hustle 'cuz our pockets be hurt Lil' niggas wanna get fronted from who got work Is she ready for that? You wanna wash the bus Let a nigga know where they at so ain't no stoppin' us If you handle yo business right I'ma promote yo ass You bitch out and try to kite I'ma come smoke yo ass The shit that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get The vicks be runnin' through because they love the shit So don't come with that no one 'bout it shit was cool Niggas tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through Snitches I can't have that, bitches I can't have that Riches you can have that, just bring me my cash back Look it's all gravy with me, go head and shine That's how you play it with me ya big time All I want is the G's, with a trunk full of keys, a Benz on 20's You got something you can lend me Shit nigga I ain't doing nothin' for me for free Can't put no trust in you niggas 'cuz y'all be tryin' ta run G 'Cuz I don't like dreamin' 'bout makin' no cheese Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account oded Up until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children Plottin' on a way that we can make a million million Lord Lord Up until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children Plottin' on a way that we can make a million million Lord Lord Now I'm on some shit again Leave a nigga stranded like Gilligan, hundreds I'm considerin' Lex it for a million, catch it nigga I'm killin' 'em They spot but I ain't feelin' 'em, my jacket off appearin' them Some a say it's numerary, parntnas in for sipperin' Juvenile is different, look at what I did to them Niggas wearin' Reeboks instead of Nikes and Timbalands Bitch niggas I be tippin' 'em, my mac 9 it be flippin' 'em Some of these niggas is tryin' ta run G So I be gippin' 'em, they would do the same to me Niggas ain't no family, shit is all a game to me But nobody gone handle me, 400 degreez Tottin' guns runnin' with me, no wonder we need Mo money one could receive, nigga wanna deal with this Christ I'ma put it open in his life, never should I fuck with me right Why you keep duckin' me shy? I'ma knock ya head off Nigga tryin' ta get to ya fuck tryin' ta play it off You made the beef nigga so why is you scared? If you mind yo fuckin' business then yo life would be spared I can't see it, nigga try ta make me out a bitch I can't be it I had a muthafuckin' problem with niggas like freed me You probably can save y'all self but you can't save y'all neighbors And now I got cha spinnin' on round like a baseball playa Put on this the table I'ma hit 'em a nine Foolish niggas I had ta tame ta keep these niggas in line Look 'cuz I don't like dreamin' about makin' no cheese Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account oded Up until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children Plottin' on a way that we can make a million, million Lord Up until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' Plottin' on a way that we can make a million Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children Children, children, children, Lord Ask them niggas 'bout me, bet them bitches know me Magnolia head buster out that wild TC, I'ma young nigga Look at what ya done nigga, you done made me mad Now I'm goin' get my gun nigga, betta watcha tongue nigga 'Cuz I'm gettin' dumb nigga, killed one nigga Represent where I'm from nigga, see thangs don'tcha never do Fuck with a man his change or his Mamma You do that you won't drama, fuck with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see I'm outcha which one of you boys want me, I'ma keep it real with ya Ya say you the man, I know I'm the man and I'm ready ta deal withcha I'm prepared for the toe taggin' Keep my Reeboks strapped tight with my gibauds saggin' Now, I done rocked a couple of G's and done flipped that two times I know I'm in a problem and they gonna pursuit mine I got bills ta pay I can't be playin' with you jokers These youngsters somethin' else now ya 'bout ta get promoka You can't understand how a nigga my age Can hit the streets psyched up bustin' with the twelve gage But I don't like ta dream about makin' no cheese In the future wanna see my fuckin' pockets oded Up until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children, Lord