| Sucka niggas can’t wear they nice watches out
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| To these spots where we smoke pot park the low riders outside was receiving no
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| love
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| No hookup, no plug boy whatchu' thought this was
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| Shorts in the water, landmines in the mud
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| The rhymes is the drugs so they can’t lock me up
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| Medical prescription for the bud, I need it
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| It’s like breathing I do it without thinking, it’s like blinking
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| Closer to second nature the game is first person
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| Hop out & left my doors open on purpose
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| My interior perfect want you to see what i’m working with
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| Some of the coolest niggas ever done it
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| Dirty south flow though all the hoes love it
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| Thirty-thousand dollars on luggage
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| Blue-baby couldn’t find where the coke is
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| Baby you ain’t seen nun
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| When the center bag coming we’ll be really stuntin'
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| I’m just in love with the hustle
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| She love me but i’m just in love with the hustle
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| Levis, there the hustle in my jeans no slim fit
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| Parallel park with a slim bitch, slim thick
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| Grew up like me independent, no pops, no air lil nigga no drop she a straight
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| shooter
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| Rest of the game flex on her like Lex Luger
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| Dates to the shooting range let her bust the rugger
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| I don’t @ & my niggas don’t play
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| Some niggas throw dollars other niggas throw shade
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| It’s that plastic steel fresh out the plastic
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| Trill ones love it & the lames can’t grasp it
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| Used to keep my billfold tucked in my socks
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| Kilo, half o', five flavors for the block travel light
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| Them other niggas really ain’t whitcha'
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| Every chance they get wanna pose for the picture
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| Time equals money so I don’t like to move out my seat if I can’t get whitcha'
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| Some of the coolest niggas ever done it
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| Dirty south flow though all the hoes love it
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| Thirty-thousand dollars on luggage
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| Blue-baby couldn’t find where the coke is
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| Baby you ain’t seen nun
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| When the center bag coming we’ll be really stuntin'
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| I’m just in love with the hustle
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| She love me but i’m just in love with the hustle
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| I know they out there hoping that I fall off but fuck y’all
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| Money all through my call log i’m a young gawd
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| Probably get it checked out the game because I ball hard
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| Got yo chick playing with my stick like she on Star Wars
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| Looking for the bag every city that i’m in
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| Came in game face on show me where dem chips
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| Pour the money in the front so it’s easy for me to dip
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| Got all my chains on every time I hit the strip
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| I can tell them clowns that you brought whitcha'
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| My game so tight try and steal it it’s gone pinch you
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| Everyday I keep it G noting less nigga
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| Some of the coolest niggas ever done it
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| Dirty south flow though all the hoes love it
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| Thirty-thousand dollars on luggage
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| Blue-baby couldn’t find where the coke is
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| Baby you ain’t seen nun
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| When the center bag coming we’ll be really stuntin'
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| I’m just in love with the hustle
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| She love me but i’m just in love with the hustle |