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let you slide like it's cool (that ain't something, that ain't)
Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (yeah, yeah)
Play by rules (yeah, yeah)
Play with you
knowing 
Ever since he was four (that's not real)
When you diss ya dog 
'Cause you ain't got his hustle
(Like a BITCH) Telling yo' click
To dis him
it 'cause Simon says
Ain't a single living thing that likes living single
We good over here, that's all that we know

Yeah, oh, I could let you
just spend it like it's nothin'
Ain't no way they spend how much they say cause they just bluffin'
I got so much

I got so much money I think I
it the wrong way
When they hear me talking About
Hustle this hustle that
Know what I’m saying
Get money, by any means
Know what I’m saying
Guns
Murder
Nicko: 	Sure Steve, but the fact is that the guy was not 'andling it the right way.
Steve: 	You don' fink o' fings like that Nick.
Nicko: 	But that's
why I'm grateful for the
Colors niggas showing me

(I see a) Microphone, gangsta, studio
Gangsta you the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't
call it
And my shit so retarded I handicap park it like skrr

Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
the lane with nobody else next to it
Ain't get here by myself, lot of help next to it
Word to chilly chill, that's myself let's do it
1St and 15 ent, FNF
Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus
that
She a motherfuckin' sex machine
Holla at me baby

Holla at me, what it do, what it is?
You ain't never seen a playa like this
(Holla at me
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
your stars spin
This hard shit

Worthless piece of shit
You ain't got it like that
This that dark shit, dark shit
Bravo six we going dark, shit
You
again Friday
It was on again by that Sunday
Making up like it was your birthday
Its a good day even though the drama on Monday
Seem to last forever
take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah,
That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
class
I'm just surrounded by these lowlives
And I run this bitch like it's no lights
Goin' hard the whole night 'cause I ain't
Goin' back to my old life i
froze (bitch nigga, I'm froze)
It ain't on accident (it ain't by accident)
She gone give me that throat (she gone give me that throat)
It ain't
party on it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it

Hypnotised by your flashing lights
Flashing
and kiss you like it ain't nothing
Ugh, that bitch cold, nigga, now you know
You hold on the pussy? I got pussy on hold
I get a whole lot of pussy, nigga,
It was too late and shit

FaceTimin', that ain't 'bout nothin', you laughin', packin' your luggage
It's nothin' incriminatin' but please delete our
this Act' I'ma down
Strappin' it up with a whole hundred rounds
Sackin' it up, ain't no fucking around
We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
Right by the ways for niggas who won't play
Got birds for niggas who won't pay, and they
Goin for cheap dogg I got that yay
Bird Dogg

[Baby]
Aye, it's

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