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点击复制Can you picture a ni**a out here clocking cash and
Pulling stick ups, I guess I had to Glock and mask it
Nine zippers, let's bust that open, cut and bag it
Water whipper, I'm in the kitchen Str8 Slammin'
Thug niggas, and drug dealers, that's all I hang with
Puffing Swishers, and f**king hoes, we on the same sh*t
In the kitchen, gon' whip my weight up to a mansion
Eight figures, that's what I call Str8 Slammin
G.I. thuggin
Yes picture this Midwest ni**a rollin
Hardrock hustling
B**ches stick to the dick cause you know a ni**a holding
Living on some pimp sh*t
I'm a let y'all chase hoes, I'm a get chosen
Keep a b**ch dick whipped
Got a whole lotta broads that'll bust that open
Fresh up off a straight d**e stain
I know my clothes still smell like coc*ine
The real niggas understand
I ain't trying to be the man
If you put it in my hands, it'll go mayne
I keep a whole thing or better pushed to the side
Got like 32 bells of bubba kush in the ride
If you wanna get high, all drugs I provide
Getting my thug on where I preside
Ni**a been bust at, still I survive
Push packs and I live to tell it in my raps
Lost a couple homies, I can never get em back
Life got me stressed, so I'm twisting up a sack
I'm street certified, ni**a -check my stats
Back up to the wall cause I'm coming up to bat
And these little niggas said they got racks on racks
So the stick up man had to put the tax on the tax
Got damn
F**k what I'm worth
Still out here on the grind
Trying to stack racks
Racks on racks, never caught slipping
Ni**a get wrong, it's a toe tag
F**ks with the hood
Still eat good
Hanging with the killers with the black masks
They will kidnap your wife and kids
You niggas don't want that
Do what we gotta do to make it
Hope them jackers won't take it
If a ni**a violate me I heard my young ni**a's gon erase em
I don't fight over no b**ches but I kill for bread
And I don't hang out with no niggas that sleep with Feds
Ride down on your block with that chopper, let that b**ch go
If you try to open shop up, that sh*t closed
Money and the power
What we hustle for?
We already run ya house, ain't no kicking doors