Real talk, true story (uh-huh) No nuts, no glory (uh-uh) Y´knowmsayin? (Real talk) Ay dawg (yeah yeah) I´ma tell you like this
(Refrain) Hey I´m so raw, and I´m so rich And you so flawed niggaz ain´t ´bout shit I´ll take yo´ broad, I can fuck yo´ bitch Know that I´m gon´ ball every chance I get Every chance I get, real talk, no shit Every chance I get, make money on this I´ll take yo´ broad, I can fuck yo´ bitch Know that I´m gon´ ball every chance I get, every chance I get
They say it´s lonely at the top, but I don´t feel lonely Got my homies out in Hollywood so I don´t feel phony Ain´t another nigga colder, cribs all over Flash-in-pan, these other rappers catch a number, Coca-Cola
I´m exceedin expectations, you barely meetin quota I give it to ´em straight, you cut it with baking soda You said I ain´t Zone One, nigga ha, that´s a funny one I´m King like my 3 year-old, Major like my youngest son Got one named Domani, so you know what I´m gettin (guap) Deyjah and Neek-Neek and Messiah like "Daddy, get ´em" Got an angel named Leah here to keep me outta prison And my partner Jason Geter to help me see about a billion Listen; Grand Hustle, best respect this vision My records sell about a million, but shit that just the beginnin
What with Club Crucial and Grand Hustle film division Multiplication to get the paper, I let the clique do the division Break bread, StreetCred.com makin a killin Plus "A King of Oneself," high fashion, I´m flashin I´m, ready for whatever though, trained to go you better know Put dick up in whoever hoe, let ´em know
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I gotta thank my lucky stars cause it came so far Dope game, rap game, ´bout the same so far Brag about your lil´ Benz, nigga that ain´t no car I got some shit in my garage that requires a chauffeur
High as gas is, the country at war and people are starvin And I pay a million dollars for Ferrari´s, retarded, huh? Sorry bruh, been a dick that been ballin since it started up Season hoe, get ´em all to fuck cause they know this dough stack tall as fuck Nah, it ain´t that I´m rich that they hate so much Least I could do it, not rub it in niggaz face so much So I´m tryin now while I´m rhymin not to brag about the island Or the crib in Hawaii where all the walls slide in House is wide open, we could bring the outside in I think you should hear about it, but fuck it I´ll be quiet
I just spit it how I live it homie I don´t be lyin Would it make you feel better if I put my pockets on the die? If I made less money, started to dress bummy Would the haters and the critics have more respect for me? Should I downgrade the crib and the way I live? Now how about I don´t and we just say I did, nigga
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Ay say homeboy It´s real talk comin at you live and direct homeboy, you dig that? Heh, you could hate all you want partna I´ma give you somethin to hate on, bitch nigga
Ha ha! Grand Hustle, you understand? DJ Toomp you did yo´ muh´fuckin thang as usual Ay-hey look, P$C partna, Pimp Squad Click Ay, Big Kuntry you up next homie It´s the king, BITCH! Yeahhhhhh, they say I ain´t Zone One, bitch nigga My grandmama been livin on Center Hill 43 years, hoe-ass nigga You understand that? Nigga come meet me nigga See me nigga! You know? Why niggaz gotta wait ´til a nigga got the police watchin you and start kickin that fuck shit, you know? You know how I get down, you know what it was nigga You know you don´t wanna see me, bitch nigga! Yeahhhhhh, AY!
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