[Hook]
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My pockets are swollen (swollen)
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My bankroll is foldin' (foldin')
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Some niggas out there blowin'
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But baby I ain't goin'
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[Verse 1]
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See I bought a black bonneville (keep pimpin')
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I'm out here tryin' to make a mil (my nigga winnin')
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A new crooked cell phone (you on)
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So junkies won't call my home (man he gone)
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Some niggas that I can trust (we straight)
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Some killas that'll fuck you up (we made)
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Let's chop it up and let it stack (that's the business)
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Then rent a house and sell some crack (yeah we in it)
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Let's get the word all over town (you da man)
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These hatin niggas set you down (with the plan)
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Let's bang some rocks and slang some oot (dem boys know)
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Whatever's gonna make the loot (cause we can short 'em)
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The shake down we always go (we be deep)
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Sometimes we have to throw dem 'bows (I brought the heat)
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Some playas down to make some mean (what's the word)
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A pimp gon' always pimp again (my niggas heard what's goin' on)
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[Hook 2x]
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[Verse 2]
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See I'm sippin' on some Bud Light (this shit is cold)
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I'm hustlin' tryin to get a bite (let's make this load)
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My fishing rod is bending (we hit the jackpot)
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???? (it's like a piece of art)
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But everytime I start to fish (I got a catch)
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Some police snitches gotta snitch (I got a match)
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Let's call up the hidden man (with the AK)
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And let them boys' blood drain
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I Ain't Goin (A Hustler's Theme)
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| Three 6 Mafia |
