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Verse 1 In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt Lil niggas wanna get fronted from who got work Is you ready for that, you won' be wise to buss Let a nigga know where they at, so aint no stoppin' us If you handle yo business right I'ma promote yo ass You bitch out and try to kite I'ma come smoke yo ass The shit that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get The vicks be runnin' too because they love this shit So don't come with that, no one bout it shit was cool Niggas tried to rob me nobody was comin' through Snitches I can't have that Bitches I can't have that Riches you can have that Just bring me my cash back Look..its all gravy with me go 'head and shine Thats how you play it with me, you big tyme All I want is the Gs With a trunk full of keys A benz on 20s You got something you can lend me Shit...nigga I aint doing nothin' for me for free Can't put no trust in you niggas cuz yall be tryin' to run G Cuz I don't like the dream about makin' no cheese Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account O.D.ed [(over dosed)] (Chorus) 2X Until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildinSmokin' that fire be with the ghetto children Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd)

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