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When you go as hard as hustle they gonna pay you...
And my jury up 100.000 dollars plus I got the...
Till that foresheet that I'll be dropped
And my bro to riches over lack the options
Off the trunk my blue colors my back to slos
Now my... and holes my... flying out getting paid 10 thousand a show amen
Two wait with my seat back at my window...
Thinking bout the funny niggas that twisted it up
We make some plans most... stunt
Tell me wanka reason I should give a f*ck
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They know, still cleaning up on the road
Never fast real slow
Spending cash and get mow
They know, keep the gun everywhere I go
Runnin round getting though
Livin fast seems slow
They know, still cleaning up on the road
Livin fast seems slow
Keep the gun everywhere I go
They know, still run around getting though
Livin fast seems slow
Gun everywhere I go, they know
Tattoos on my face tattoos on ym neck
Pistols in my stash one button make... jack
Niggas hate know a fact
Can't get close enough to touch so
Homes through me sick
Host young... 'cause I wont' sleep
Won't lose cause I won't quit
Yeah life is hard yeah no shit
But I'm a real nigga won't bitch
That go for my whole clip self made I don't owe shit
Only ride to my own shit
I'm so fly I'm oh shit I mean so fly I don't know shit
My... I got no kicks I don't touch guns I got no prince
And I'm so fly and I got... runnin round when I know...
Why 'cause I did that and like... but they know this
[Hook:]
Yeah that's right, that's right
Nigga don't grind, nigga don't eat
That's life, that's life
See I was on the road but I'm back right
Tmc is stack right who show... new tracks right
Yeah everything nigga here act like
But if you just sniff that life you know first class
And got racks right yeah
We just stick into the facts right
Rich before rap got... right
Lost everything and got back right
Yeah so let's... this fast life,
We gonna do the same today and past out like...
But it's cold my stacks right if I'm in the club to just... tight
People out of my... right my last life
I'm just sayin... right even make sense like a black light
I came in the city my back no niggas
Go son I guess I'm just that type
It's a... now... life my young nigga homie got that flight
And niggas ain't tryin to fight fast right
And black... at the... right
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