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the world
Just like I'm Boosie Boo
She said she'll never leave me
She gon say the same to you
Yeah shoutout Lil Stan that's still my Dade County Goon

Say I

Had a nightmare I was living in the street
Wasn't all bad, I'd consider it a dream
We was all hustlers, counting up the cream
Bad motherfuckers,

cash, making moves
See a lil mama, get her up in a car
Go and put her on Hillcroft real fast
Gotta, see it
Now, she come back with my stash
200 real quick

Leave haters in a coffin

Verse (Rashaun Will)

I’m a big shot caller
She like my style

She don’t like no lames
She hip to the game
She know how it go

bodies boy we chalking 
Leave haters in a coffin

Verse (Rashaun Will)

I’m a big shot caller
She like my style

She don’t like no lames
She hip

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

even gone lie
Cause I ain't been popping my shit like I can pop my shit, remind myself that I'm fly
I been trying to get a lil piece of the pie
Done

the greatest
The latest just face it Nigga im not basic
Just gettin dis paper fuck about hater
Can't do you no favors nigga see you later
Been a hustler since I

a heart attack
Bitch I'm the one
Nigga you full of shit
You ain't nothin' but a bum
We can have a lil fun
Hide and Seek with the pussy
Ready or not, here I

like you
Nigga i was raised by finessers and hustlers
And I'm cool with some smugglers and others
I'm hot dog these lil dudes need to ketch up
Pyer moss

three times in a row (in a row)
I'm a hustler, I stay on the go (stay on the go)
Baby girl, come with me on the road (on the road)
Been fuckin' for

to cut it up and put a Nigga on his feet,
Momma i'm sorry but we were damn poor,
Daddy in his casket I ain't have no where to go,
I started skippin school

swear that I'm hard on myself
All my day 1s are hustlers
So I don't really know nothing else
Yo
I have good I have worse days
Everyday feel like work days

to Switch locations, rearranged my motion and get my shit together
I'm a hustler, multiple incomes
Promise soon me and mine gone be livin' better
You niggas

what these hoes ass record labels on! 
Uhh yeah uhh 
Let's Go! 
Hey bitch I'm on!
My grind like my bag it's strong!
Welcome to the mighty wild wild

to a plumber 
Got her by the tracks she done turned to a runner 
I’m burning gas I done turned to a hummer 
Big boy stats I been putting up numbers
Spit pure

Investing my money to make myself hot
I'm out in LA I'm dropping the top
Shit automatic like I got a bot
I turned a lil to a lot
I'm a real hustler they must

know you ain’t with me
Please bare with me
Lil b** don’t seduce me 
(Nah nah)
I hold these b** down like I’m on a seat belt
Sometimes i dont eat to sleep

Heads Up

Birdman

Baby aka the #1 Stunna [Clean]

2002

anyway
I heard he been ratting
We can drag him to the river Stone
Nah, leave him for Patrice

I'm a gangsta, hustler, hoodlum, slow down
I came with

In the clear
Tell me that life's not fair
Tell me I'm a supercalifragilisticexpialidocious motherfucker right here
Talking 'bout, "You crazy"
Wants

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 ain't

We was some real hustlers use to swang n bang
No license tryna stack some change 
You niggaz want the fame yeah thats hella lame
I'm just dropping game

satisfaction and guarantee
She want to marry me
BITCH IM A P I M P
I serve my work by the key
True spitta on the beats
Laid back in the seat
Off that Hennessy

make moves like Bogle had
I'm on a grand tour, you know there ain't no settling
Niggas sell drugs, hustlers sell everything
And I'm so sorry bae, I'm