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These nigga don't like me, I don't know why
I can see you hate nigga, corner of my eye
I know that they plot, I can see it in they eye
But they got me fucked up, they must know about I
I, I, I'm a motherfucking vet, big homie
I'm the one that run the set
I, I, I
I'm the one they call it done
I, I, I
I keep a pocket full of money
Already a star, fuck I need a feature for?
Already have hard, what the fuck I need a keeper for
I got several cars, on 3 piece swift
I got 7 cribs, I could be where I wanna live
Already a star, fuck I need a feature for?
Already have hard, what the fuck I need a keeper for
I got several cars, on 3 piece swift
I got 7 cribs, I could be where I wanna live
Them niggas a'ight but them niggas is not
But you hearing they voice, they tryina try
I'm a that nigga they tryina be
I'm like the ace of something they can't see
In the streets I am a giant, tryina dust that fbi
Keep baseball rbi, you niggas must not know about I
I'm a don, you can never be me
I get money, that's all I see
I tell you hating by the look in your eyes
These nigga don't like me, I don't know why
I can see you hate nigga, corner of my eye
I know that they plot, I can see it in they eye
But they got me fucked up, they must know about I
I, I, I'm a motherfucking vet, big homie
I'm the one that run the set
I, I, I
I'm the one they call it done
I, I, I
I keep a pocket full of money
Shades cover my eyes, still my eye on the prize
Feet 10 tall, with my eyes to the sky
Robbers wanna try I, but I don't know why
They got some better fight, they must not know about I
But I tell them hang around, aiming for they eye
Oj made em say, ey, I'm a make them say I
Gotta get my cake, so I'm back to moving them pipe
But I, but to break em down, homie I ain't gonna lie
All that water, all that water, man I hope it's dry
I don't he don't be picky, I hope he hurry up and bite
Ask about me in the city, bitch I am the dite
You don't say I am a hustler, that's something I can't deny
These nigga don't like me, I don't know why
I can see you hate nigga, corner of my eye
I know that they plott, I can see it in they eye
But they got me fucked up, they must know about I
I, I, I'm a motherfucking vet, big homie
I'm the one that run the set
I, I, I
I'm the one they call it done
I, I, I
I keep a pocket full of money
I came from the gutter, I was raised up on butter
On toes I carry that toast while I was slanging that butter
For the most part of straight out, owe it all to my mother
Owe it all to my granny, granny was my daddy
I seen my daddy rarely, I don't let that shit determine me
I'm a motherfucking hustler, I live these streets they get me
I'm the answer, the question where that money
Go get a shovel, I done stacked a sack of money
Do you know how much cash I have sitting on
I don't either, I stopped counting that shit in 97
Think I had a million bars in 1997
Ain't gonn quit stacking this shit until I'm 97
These nigga don't like me, I don't know why
I can see you hate nigga, corner of my eye
I know that they plott, I can see it in they eye
But they got me fucked up, they must know about I
I, I, I'm a motherfucking vet, big homie
I'm the one that run the set
I, I, I
I'm the one they call it down
I, I, I
I keep a pocket full of money.