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(I'm wit it)
Jus a regular come out the trenches
She know I'm jus built
A lil different
(Jus built a lil different)
Stay by myself cant fuck wit
To many

of town
Just to ride by, see me hustlin' (muah, uh-uhh)
My lil' cuz say she see me juggin'
Either that, then she see me strugglin'
In the hood, you only

Hard Life

Juvenile

I Got That Work

2000

For sure, lil' one
I know what you're goin' through to shine
Niggas pullin' off all type of shit
But, look: if you don't know what you're doin'

chris
Trapstar you can tell by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain’t using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain’t talking mist
Fuck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers

and gettin' bit by all them ticks
Ran it up by hustlin' and selling all my kicks
Remember days when we was fucking hoes and stealing all they shit
Thuggin

Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Uh

Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one

always kept a stick
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers,

It's Murda

Irv Gotti

Irv Gotti Presents: The Inc.

2002

tonight

[Chink Santana]
I'm from the city where the good die young and
Niggaz strugglin, drugs smuglin, youngins and keep the slugs cuplin
Hustlin

to the Cho I done ran through more hoes
Than lil Stanley Zero Tiger Woods and Jack Nichols (Go)
Shoot my lil shot I ain't missing that missile
Walk in your

Out the mud, makin' runs in a lil' hotel
My dawg, one of my favorite ones, he don't wish me well
Let someone else flip the coin, heads or tails
Would

For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,

Keep It Real

Z-Ro

Melting the Crown

2015

S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home

I

Thug in My Life

Lil' Boosie

For My Thugz

2003

boosie
so I picked the rawest one out the click
grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this

[Chorus: repeat]
I need a thug in my life
and you

Turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left
I be doin' my step (Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
Gucci on all my belt 
Racked up

things hold 50 each mothafucka
Yeah, Hot Spitta, yeah

Yeah, niggas know the lil’ dog
Bouncin’ in the big ‘Lac
No I’m not Lil Scrappy, but
I gotta lil

world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,

We Hustle

Juvenile

I Got That Work

2000

So you only had a nickel like me hustlin' hard
'Fore I knew I was workin' four ounces and two quarters
Not a taker I'm scarred from (? ?)
Swore he

like Lil' Boosie
She gave me that brain and
Threw me that coochie
I throw a lil' money, she shakin' her booty
I wearin' all Prada, she wearin' the Coogi

stunting
I'm in trouble, but deep down
They don't know I'm hurting
Hustlin', gettin' to the money everyday
But still feel like I'm struggling
Then stacked

Booty Doo

Trick Daddy

Sampler

2006

you li'l booty bitches eat ya biscuits
Get thicker bitches, I know some niggas wanna fuck wit cha
But it's plain and simple they like 'em thicker

play by the same rules as Gucci
I play by the same rules as Boosie
Who the fuck you think you foolin
I never heard your name connected with shooting
I

Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain

(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain

Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded

They play me, they blind you
Somebody find you, my niggas out here (We out here)
Sell my dope in the back of the projects, nigga, that's Boosie spot

Rubber bands
Picking pockets
Hustlin
You know how I been
Sleight of Hand
Sleight of Hand
Presi papers
Rubber bands
Picking pockets
Hustlin
Don't ask how