[Billy Cook]
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Watch out, Southside is coming through
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This year, we gon shiiine
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Watch out, C.M.G. is coming through
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I swear, it's our tiiime [x2]
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[Hook x2]
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Get your shine on, and get your grind on
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And don't you ever stop getting it, until your time gone
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Don't fall for anything, ok you gotta stand for something
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(we come up out the hood, and we ain't never had nothing)
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[Lil' Keke]
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They throw us crumbs in the hood, trying to cheat us to bleed us
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On the streets we done seen, everythang but Jesus
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If the Lord stay the same, we'll be rich in the game
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These haters they did it all, they got theyselves to blame
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I ain't never had nothing, I said it from the beginning
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Losses ain't in the plan, we hustlers scheming and winning
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And they looking at us funny, like we country and crazy
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But daddy he been gone, lil' sister a crack baby
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If you ain't selling rocks, then you smoking the cheese
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The laws they steady spread, like a bad disease
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It's a hundred degrees, and it's hot no doubt
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And the road to the top, man it's so far out
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From the ki's to the thieves, man the hood all in it
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Gotta grind with your time, your shine come in a minute
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Cause the gutter on the way, I swear we still pumping
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You boys got me wrong, cause I'm standing for something come on
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[Hook x2]
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[Cory Mo]
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If you done been broke befo', then you know what the deal is
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You know the fake folks, and you know who the real is
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From the state of Texas, to wherever you live is
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I don't know if you stopped hustling, but I'm still is
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And ain't nobody, bout to tell me otherwise
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Cause I stand for some'ing, unlike them other guys
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Running off at the mouthpiece, spitting and talking live
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Lying straight through they teeth, dry hating and talking down
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If you ain't bout stepping, your grind game up
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You can save us both some time, by keeping your mouth shut
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I'm a hustler homie, you's a fake and a phony
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How can you look off in that mirror, at your face every morning
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Get you some pride, respect the game and keep striving
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And never let the next man, keep you from climbing
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I'ma tell it how it go, not how you want it to be
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It's your boy Cory Mo, Big Hawk and Lil' Ke
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[Hook x2]
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[H.A.W.K.]
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I ain't never had nothing, and I speak the truth
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A hundred percent truth, and I'm living proof
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Ain't flew the Coupe, had dreams of shooting hoops
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I had to regroup, cause pop's was a nincumpoop
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Here's the scoop, the head of the troops so my H groups
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Are Snoop in a Coupe, and I wanted his loot
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Start spitting in a booth, cause I wanted to shine
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Vocab and punchlines, I was ahead of my time
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I'm like the sun in your face, pull down your visor
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Check the levels on your bass, and your equalizer
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I'ma surprise ya, when I shoot up like a geyser
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A tad bit wiser, plus a nigga spitting that fire
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I'ma grind nigga
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And for my nigga Fat Pat, I'ma shine nigga
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And I know right now, it's my time nigga
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I done waited my time, give me mine nigga-give me mine nigga
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[Billy Cook]
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Watch out, Southside is coming through
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This year, we gon shiiine
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Watch out, C.M.G. is coming through
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I swear, it's our tiiime
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[Hook x2]
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Never Had Nuthin'
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Lil' Keke |