| You can ask the streets they can say I keep it 1000
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| I did it for my peeps everybody 1000
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| I’m all about my money man
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| You can tell by the way I’m ballin
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| Ok white lips it looks like a ghost crawled up
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| A 1000 pussy ballin
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| I feel like I’m the realest nigga walking
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| I let this rap shit what ya’ll talking
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| You catch me catching counters
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| Till my city top off off
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| Not more chillin in that trap I might boss it
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| My dreams bigger ain’t trying to be just another nigga
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| Probably dead from another trigger
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| All the tough nigga dead
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| And they pin them on their waist
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| And I’m a hustler I’m just trying to
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| Get paid so that I can see another day
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| Those streets keep calling me back
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| But I’m too blessed to keep falling for that
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| Got niggas doing decades ain’t caught with shit
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| Cause they accidentally trusted a snitch
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| Then same story been told all over the globe
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| Niggas ain’t stick it to the cold
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| They some hoes but I’m a hold it down for my real niggas
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| All my thrill niggas keep that stack keep that real back
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| You can ask the streets they can say I keep it 1000
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| I did it for my peeps everybody 1000
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| I’m all about my money man
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| You can tell by the way I’m ballin
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| Ok white lips it looks like a Ghost crawled up
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| A 1000 pussy ballin
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| Chase my dreams now I’m a black king
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| My own boss may not work hard for everything
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| Stay clean live life to the fullest
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| Thank God everyday I ain’t catch none of them bullets
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| I came up the with sleek pop bottles with meesh
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| Then done number one songs with b now hey
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| Choppin it up with Jay-z now work out with
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| One beat got plenty love from my other brother
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| Now see a living legend in the city
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| Put that north on the map
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| No more falling for the trap
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| I’m trying to get that doctor dre pay
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| While not chasing a million
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| Hustlers ain’t got no ceiling
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| I want it all for my children
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| They never have to struggle like I struggled
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| Pops put the muscle and we ain’t got to double
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| I see my people get trouble trying to make it to the top
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| If you 1000 like me why not
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| You can ask the streets they can say I keep it 1000
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| I did it for my peeps everybody 1000
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| I’m all about my money man
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| You can tell by the way I’m ballin
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| Ok white lips it looks like a Ghost crawled up
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| A 1000 pussy ballin
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| I’m boosie bad ass bitch
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| And I’m so 1000
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| I got a big mansion
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| I came from public houses
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| I never had shit
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| I be stuntin and ballin
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| Can’t tell them all about it
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| I move so 100 000 till I’m in the coffin shit
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| I remain a 1000 boosie thug life for real
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| These other niggas talking
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| I keep it real with niggas
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| I never steal jack my nigga
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| I’m going to ride man
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| I’m what you call a real stack
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| Tell me where the real at
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| Where do I want to your shooter ain’t your shooter
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| If he cross you I told you
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| Bitch I’m a 1000 I’m signing like the horse shoes
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| You was not 100 until I caught you boss move
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| Convo say red move call them racoons
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| I try to stay 1000 with the last dude
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| Shoot a thousand bet a thousand
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| Where your cash dudes
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| I hope all those boys get their dog food 1000 |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1000, artist - Slim Thug. Album song Hogg Life, Vol. 4: American King, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп