| Yeah you real motherfucker gangster out on these streets nigga
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| Gimme your money
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| Hustle up your money
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| Ain’t takin no short no loss
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| Don’t give give a fuck whatever these niggas say
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| Shit
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| If yous a real motherfucker (I fuck I fucks with ya)
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| If you is a hustler (Yeah I fucks with ya)
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| If you is a ganster my boys’ll keep it real yeah (I fucks with ya)
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| If yous a real motherfucker (I fuck I fucks with ya)
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| If you is a hustler (Yeah I fucks with ya)
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| If you is a ganster my boys’ll keep it real yeah (I fucks with ya)
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| OK aye well I’m a take the time for a minute (Time for a minute)
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| To let ya know whats goin on on the mind of a menace (Mind of a menace)
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| See I been to known to grind for a minute (Grind for a minute)
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| Had to hustle for a year to survive in the city (Survive in the city)
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| That’s why I only fuck with a percentage
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| I’m committed to the street but not made like me (Made like me)
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| Hey and I dont fuck with y’all rappers cuz a lotta y’all lame and a lotta y’all
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| hear me
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| I’m just another nigga here from the ghetto homie
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| Tryin to make a livin (Yeah) wit my ghetto homies (Yeah)
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| These pussies ain’t real they just a actin like ya they don’t have to like ya
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| (Ha ha)
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| I fuck with the real no matter what ya living like
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| Keep your mind tight get your mama down for cheerin right
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| Y’all don’t struggle through stay on your hustle
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| Gotta lose everythng before you bubble
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| The truth is most nigga don’t know
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| If ya can’t open your mind then your soul won’t grow (Won't grow)
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| Ya stay lost same spot ten toes
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| Ya gotta watch ya friends keep your enemies close
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| Put my chin to the sky so hard to cry
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| I’m young and black off statistic white lie
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| One night grab a mirror we must face our face
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| So as long as I’m here I’m gonna say what I gotta say
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| Everyday we getting digits lovin figuers
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| Bustin niggas trustin niggas
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| Battle it live you touchin triggers
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| Never flex about your issues
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| Keep it pimpin fuck with haters
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| From a distance
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| Hit nine times out ten I’m probably fuckin with ya
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| If you a sucka or a busta
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| Or if you flexin bout your money
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| Cheat lyin theif motherfucker I’m probably bustin at ya
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| BRRRAAH
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| My folk G all the time
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| My folk stay on the grind
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| I’m used to scratchin niggas back if niggas scratchin mine
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| See I don’t fuck with clowns
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| Cuz if you got it down
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| But if you fake apprecite that you don’t come around
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| Cuz I’m a real nigga I fuck with niggas
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| ? |
| I tell it how it is niggas
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| Now everybody hollar bout how real recognize real
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| But the real is that you dick ride faker than three dollar bills
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| I’m with that white girl watch these faggot suckas squeel
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| Thought he was a G but ain’t slangin like that nigga sell
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| I’m gonna say this one time then I’m gon be through with this
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| I ain’t never give a damn bout being the best lyricist
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| Rhyme it just to put words together
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| You can kill that shit
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| As long as when I spit it
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| These real niggas feelin it
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| This a purple river but I’m still hard as concrete
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| Just to heat turning lanes brains in the potted meat
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| I’m a theif still your man (Damn)
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| If she jockin me (That's right)
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| Won’t like it buy some time
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| That’s just how its gotta be |