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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 - 2x |
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[Hook - 2x] |
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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 - 2x] |
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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 - 2x] |
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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 - 2x] |
