hey wut it is pimpin, Slim Thug n T.I.P.
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doing it B.I.G wit B.I.G (ye a ye yea..)
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yall understand wut im sayin (heyy..)
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PSC pimpin, yall already kno wut
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it is man, its a bad boy thang man,
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grand hustle collaboration,
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yall already kno man,
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boss hog wus happenin (heyy..)
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A town pimpin
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Slim Thugga..
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I roll scrap glock 40 in my left
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i rap but still think like im grindin in the trep
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trynna dept to the change from the streets to the game
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cant be selling cds n still selling dem thangs
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cause bitches drop names n bring alot of piorblems
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n puttin somthing in dey head the only way u gona solve em
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Jack a stay plottin watchin ur every move
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n the minute u snooxe will be the minute u lose, dude
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das the rules so i jcruise wit the 2's
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to fix the damn fools dat think im slippin wit my juice
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breakin old habits so hard to do
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das y u see me on the same block wit the same crew
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n everybody sitting fat living good
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n im the only nigga dat be rappin in my hood
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i was raise by the hustlas n gain by
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the g's n taught by the bosses
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howda stack that cheese
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u got rich n g shits still a part
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of u cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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u still watch for da haters n the rugged crew
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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when i was shot dat nigga like i started to
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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fresh out da dealership crackin up
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wit cigarsin the coup man
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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Damn it feel good to see people up
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on it flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flawlet
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my brain is horny wit mean dreams gs's wit bb's on it,
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supreme skeems to get richer the richest quickly
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niggas wanna hit me if they get me trust my body ????
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check it, my lyrical carjack make ur brun
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splat high callable gacks is all i fuck
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wit now keep the rough shit
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in my circumfrence mad bitches, wit mad noochies
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bulletproof vestes under they
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coochies spitting my oozie dont lose me,
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my trigger niggas represent
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driving dirty in jay 30 getting bent
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until my hit hos my murder mamis
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i b smoking trees in Belize when they find me
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while u still killing niggas wit my lali like cami
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and cyber supres cypress fucking roy on the floor wit
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the finest
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while i just slip coke smoke pounds of chope
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got lawyers watchin lawyers so i wont go broke now check it,
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dem country niggas call me frank white im
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spurtin off in my lawf of cousrse i kno my shits tight,
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suprise open my eyes still suprise
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got my shorty flying in wit keys taped to her thys wit lovely
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utincils suhen my suhen my china thing
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she half black half orientak 86 she got me rentals
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u got rich n g shits still a part
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of u cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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u still watch for da haters n the rugged crew
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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when i was shot dat nigga like i started to
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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fresh out da dealership crackin up
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wit cigarsin the coup man
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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i use to drive a chevy monte carlo bricks n blow all in it
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i was taught to sell dis shit u putcho nose all in it
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let my bitch drive da benz but dem roads off limit
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n how u call urself pimpin wit hos all in ur bidness
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wut it is the music bidness of the streets make the decision
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i do dis in my sleep n u way outcho division pimpn
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dis game we play fo keeps n da rules remain hiddn
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dis aint a place fo laying da snitchin shit is forbidn
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i was sittin in da kitchen n weepin wit hopes of getting back
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all dat i forget to go blow see even 50 stacks
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n now am sittin back thinkin bout the time
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when a nigga get a 100gs think he went down
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?? in the game it aint fair
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n thangs aint da same they change it aint fair
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real niggas there doin dey time n aint here
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u commit da same crime come home da same year
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u got rich n g shits still a part
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of u cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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u still watch for da haters n the rugged crew
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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when i was shot dat nigga like i started to
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cause breakin old habits so hard to do
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fresh out da dealership crackin up
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wit cigarsin the coup man
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cause breakin old habits so hard to |