| You know my young nigga, he a hustler
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| Type of hustler that make another nigga rich
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| Ain’t nothing wrong about that
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| Young nigga I love him, he a G, fuck with him
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| That’s a G only
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| But I always been the type of nigga take a hustler and make all the hustlers
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| rich
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| They all be rich
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| Put my life on that
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| Really fuck with both of them
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| I tell a nigga if he bout money, go get it
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| Fuck what they talkin bout
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| You heard me?
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| Get the money, make a nigga respect it
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| You been leesing for a long time, might never own shit
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| You been selling dope your whole life, and you ain’t ever sold a brick
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| Young nigga doing fed time for some shit he told a bitch
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| Nigga say he beefing, but if nobody die, it ain’t over with
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| Ain’t no running off from the plug, slumped in the mud
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| Keep a gun tucked for the scrubs
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| It go bang bang, hit 'em up
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| Nigga, fuck love pretty much
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| They’ll fuck him up in the club
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| Nigga cuttin off with the
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| Nigga bloodshedding with the blood
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| Gotta hustle up, nigga run
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| Gotta double up with the funds
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| Play tough, nigga you’re done
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| Stay up, nigga here it comes
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| He got work, what you want?
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| Do your worst, don’t be dumb
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| It the first of the month
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| You know the world
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| Running, running
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| You know my niggas don’t play bout that money
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| One hundred
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| They dream about plug money
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| They dream, they dream, they dream
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| over blood money everyday
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| Killers all around, they ready for it
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| Ran off with a pack, petty for it
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| We brothers, so we gotta eat together
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| I’m sorry baby, we can’t be together
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| I’m sorry, but he crossed the line
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| Imma burn a nigga everytime
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| Sippin on Activis, I’m on that trappin shit
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| I’m on that vacume seeling and pack that shit
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| She want a boss, she don’t lower her standards
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| I aingt giving no answers
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| Diamonds dancing on me like a stripper
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| Diamonds dancing like they working the flames
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| I was selling
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| Never once was I ever afraid
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| I’m tryna go get cheeper prices, nigga
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| I’m in the talking to the source
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| I’m in the seas
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| She tryna satisfy a nigga needs
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| She not getting things, but she down on her knees
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| Everything I got, I got for trees
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| Before I touched the money, I sold the piece
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| Before I did a show, I sold a piece
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| You know the world
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| Running, running
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| You know my niggas don’t play bout that money
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| One hundred
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| They dream about plug money
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| They dream, they dream, they dream
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| over blood money everyday
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| Young boy
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| Always been the type to post up
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| Strap up
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| Front line up
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| Head first
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| Teach a young nigga how to go get it
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| Come back with it
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| Keep tossing and flipping
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| Clear a little bit, we gon ball hard
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| We ain’t got time for bullshit
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| Small talk when we out in these trentches
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| Grinding for it
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| Got the life on it
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| Time on it
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| Money on it
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| Got no different
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| Nigga ain’t nothing sweet
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| BRR |