| Uh huh
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| You know them boys by now
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| Had to go get my juug brother on this one
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| Yeah
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| Le' go
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| (Count up!)
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| I be on the block, with them syrup sippers (Lean!)
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| Them weed sellers, and them bird flippers
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| I be on the block, with them syrup sippers (Lean!)
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| Them weed sellers, and them bird flippers
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| All we do is hustle, get that money, make it double
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| All we do is hustle, get that money, make it double
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| All we do is hustle, get that money, make it double
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| All we do is hustle, get that money, make it double
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| A thousand to two thousand grams, I doubled it (Remix!)
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| You ain’t talking money, that’s irrelevant
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| On Tuesday whip my dope up in the frying pan
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| Just got a truck in, me and Juug Man
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| I’m a paper chaser, he a money maker
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| Really ain’t no difference, we both 'bout that paper
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| Ten toes down for them free bands
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| Buy a brick you know you get two hundred extra grams
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| Now every day I wake up, I see dollar signs
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| You say you wanna shine, then stay on your grind
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| Don’t take a day off, hustle all the time
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| I put wings on them bricks and let them birds fly
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| I blowed a couple mil' on my last deal
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| A hundred cash 'xact, I spent that on my last wheels
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| I’m on the block serving half-a-pounds on the scooter
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| Told my label I need an extra budget for my shooter
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| Yeah, I fuck with Scooter, Black Amigo got them packs (Salute)
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| Walk in with the money, walk out with a sack (Work)
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| VVS’s on my body, yeah — free bands
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| And all my bitches got cribs, a.k.a. «free land»
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| Word on the street? |
| (What's that?) Juug Man back
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| Got them pints of the lean, green, and the crack
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| All this work, and I still ain’t hiring?
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| All I do is juug, juug, juug, I’m thinking 'bout retiring, Ralph |