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oh lord, allah forgive me
youth boostin in houston
swear this product is tempting
bitches wearing prada to tempt me i bare it my heart is empty
incapable of emotion pools is more like an ocean
sipping slow on this potion I'm checkin my traps
throw away i speak openly they can't check me for that
i just ditch and reshuffle cards these fakers be bluffing hard
inventions creates attention they funding my push to start
fed tryna knock me the under covers be trappin too
homies hollywood and i swear some of them be actors too
bitches give up positions its time to change the roster
if that bitch dont back the mission then its time to change her poster
enditment after enditment detain me then they free me
2 piece them in the court beatiing arraigments like its easy
shoot the payment to croods keep my block off the watch
jackers constantly looking like wolves licking they chops
and they treat me like ima the sheep one eye open i sleep
shoot 16s like a 22 thats 38 special speech
line up and show them to me point out who next to creep
ill take them out and sip champaign while his fam hears the pastor preach
and theres never a witness present careful in my endeavors cause captins dont dig for treasures
ugh
and this ways only fit for kings red carpt, lead sparki truley a hustlers dreams
i remember be young thinking bout what i wanna do
hustlers stacking papers, thats what i wanna do
momma disagreed saying thats not what i want for you
but whats the odds of millions if ya dump half ya life into school
im a product of the grind and real recognize real
shipping product imma shine yet these records i kill
if you foresign to forgiatos you recognize wheeels
and aint familiar with the evel or the method i deal
you aint built like im built my foundation sound
never crumble crying uncle or found facing down
counting money aint a hobby blood and tears for this
but its no sweat so respect i was geared for this
the d.e.a. got it out to pick my face out the line up
detain is frequen they just really hate when the times up
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they cant hold me forever aint got shit no a print
let them catch them other suckers imma duck them and split
overgrind is the motive thats word to b-luce
we just pack it ship it out and see what the streets do
feels of achievment when they recieve it im on deck if haters misplace goods
then the judgement is stress
i got everything thats needed to survive the H
you want to test it go ahead name the time place
pride and hate deliver men to alll evil lies and faith got you thinkin men are all equal
hustle and drive it seperates the Gs from the chumps
my mottos all money in as i breath in skunk
too much bitchin round my section i dun seen enough
what happened to loyalty these days it seems so bluff
rats plague the city since when was snitchting all good
and informants still in play all in the hood
blind trust aint an option i dunno yal frauds
hustle hard my only choice i dont know yall odds
all i know is how to get money flip money straight off the rip
aint even gotta make a trip
i run the city fuck with me long distance my ship
different call me pusha boy im the clipse
lord fda when i step they all bow
og's notice i check in and they all proud
flipping whips aint an agent but i flip homes too
went from bricks to some bitches i can get home too
when im out my mind is on money
anyways to get it how im living
knockin down a snow bunny
whats better this white bitch or the show money
i dunno keep working so it wont turn to slow money
paper trails throwem off even my bitches trippin
i swear to god homie even got these bitches pimping
and be careful who you bring around your castle
while u sleep these hoes gold diggin thru your statues
they spit and shit on your name its all apart of the game
success accompanies change you gotta with stand the pain
filter out all the lames, shame and never take the shot if you dont have the time to aim, fame
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