| Hustle all day, catch stunts at night
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| Momma say the way us niggas living ain’t right
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| And any other way wouldn’t really be life
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| Raised in the ways of G’s on this side
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| Hustle all day catch stunts at night
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| Momma say the way us niggas living ain’t right
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| And any other way wouldn’t really be life
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| Was raised in the ways of G’s on this side
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| Papers up niggas plotting, bitches watching
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| Dollars clocking, ballers spotting, seen me hop in
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| Impala’s dropping out the sky
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| Or so it seems cause I got em out my crib in line by the 3's
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| Nigga this is me, all I could ever be
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| All I could ever give you when I’m on these beats
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| Now I ease my way in the game avoiding the fleas
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| Big dog though when I scratch, I’m talking bout them G stacks
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| Triple OG sacks get lit, then tracks get ripped
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| Firing like pump pistol grips, blood on the bricks
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| Wash it off then sell that shit
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| Oh there’s a boss in the midst, can’t you smell his scent
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| You see a shark fin moving toward a feed of fish
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| Tuck it or you won’t be leaving with it
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| Uh, you see a shark fin moving toward a feed of fish
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| Oh you done stepped into some dealer shit
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| Hustle all day, catch stunts at night
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| Momma say the way us niggas living ain’t right
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| And any other way wouldn’t really be life
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| Raised in the ways of G’s on this side
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| Hustle all day catch stunts at night
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| Momma say the way us niggas living ain’t right
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| And any other way wouldn’t really be life
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| Was raised in the ways of G’s on this side
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| Uh, block clicking got them chickens and them Desert Eag’s
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| Ten speed, before I ever whipped a V
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| I’m on the East with my G’s in the trenches
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| Rep long like trenches
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| Bending corners on them inches
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| Nigga this is the life that a lot of niggas kill fo'
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| Ya boys hating they all still broke
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| Get to the money nigga, what the fuck you think we here fo'
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| Aw shit nigga, here we go, peep the scenario
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| Pick ups and drop offs right in front the corner store
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| Overtime, on my grind gotta get the dough
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| Done seen a little now I want more
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| Going hard til they kick the door
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| I need a new coupe, a bad bitch with a Beyonce hair-do
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| G’d up at all times you know how I do
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| Left side when I ride, Harvey Blue
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| Hustle all day, catch stunts at night
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| Momma say the way us niggas living ain’t right
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| And any other way wouldn’t really be life
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| Raised in the ways of G’s on this side
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| Hustle all day catch stunts at night
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| Momma say the way us niggas living ain’t right
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| And any other way wouldn’t really be life
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| Was raised in the ways of G’s on this side |