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[00:06.55]I'm in a jungle
[00:08.60]Lions, tigers and gorillas and shit nigga
[00:19.44]It's a lot of monkey ass niggas out here too
[00:23.25]'Lotta hustle nigga
[00:31.82]Rules, laws, strategy
[00:35.36]10 million dollars later I'm a blessing nigga
[00:37.85]How a nigga rich but still stressing nigga
[00:41.23]Glock .40, Smith & Wesson nigga
[00:43.73]Streets will never ever stop testing niggas
[00:46.87]Youngin' give 'em a head shot, send a message nigga
[00:49.16]Part rapper, part goon, still finessing nigga
[00:51.86]I believe in hustle I don't fuck with luck
[00:54.58]And it's fuck em kill em all if they don't fuck with us
[00:57.74]Them three letters mean a lot boy, sacrifices
[01:00.22]Cocaine Mafia, double check the prices
[01:02.93]Niggas killing niggas like they got a license
[01:05.66]Niggas crossing over like they Allen Iverson
[01:08.36]Fuck that iPhone 6, they be tracking niggas
[01:10.88]I'm about to get a beeper, fade to black on niggas
[01:14.24]Gotti, goodnight, I'm gone
[01:16.35]I be back when they quit living through phones
[01:18.16]When niggas put the gram down and pick the grams up
[01:20.95]You got follows but no dollars man that shit ain't adding up
[01:24.45]Nah, and all the dirt I done, all the bricks I sold
[01:28.25]I can't sleep at night, paranoid it shows
[01:30.54]I be strapped on stage, fuck the award show
[01:33.24]Cause I shoot this bitch up and only God knows
[01:37.65]Yeah like I told you a long time ago fam, y'all gon' hold it against you. I keep fighting doing this to y'all. Every time I get something in the mail whether it's favorable or not from the courts, I keep putting it down because y'all are my motivation. I appreciate the love
[01:49.97]Niggas riding gold rims and they mama po'
[01:55.83]And they kill a family member for that envelope
[01:58.95]I'm the Lionel Richie to these Commodores
[02:01.46]We flip pies to franchising Dominoes
[02:03.96]I speak for dope boys every track I'm on
[02:06.88]Until this day my people never rat or told
[02:10.02]Posted 20 in, I'm talking fed pen
[02:12.36]The line between us both have gained so very thin
[02:15.65]Amongst my boys of W.E.B. Du Bois
[02:18.16]Souls of black folk to hustle wasn't a choice
[02:20.25]Rap game everybody skimming off the top
[02:23.19]Fuck interest as long as you pull it off the lock
[02:26.33]Hoes on the fuck, haters wanna hate
[02:29.44]Certified sack boy, black Ronald Reagan
[02:31.95]Double M no longer that Buick Regal money
[02:34.44]Nickel rock niggas so don't make me put a kilo on it
[02:37.85]Negotiating for it or either we take it
[02:40.55]Niggas even shooting choppers in a fuckin' cadence
[02:43.03]Fell out with some people that I still love
[02:45.54]I guess that's how it goes when it's real blood
[02:48.86]I remember counting cash standing in the trap
[02:51.15]I turned my hat to the back, had a hundred stacks
[02:54.36]60 m's later and 300 tax
[02:57.03]Still losing weight with the south on my back, nigga
[03:03.73]I pray you play by the rules
[03:09.58]I came so close to the edge
[03:14.83]I pray you play by the rules
[03:20.64]I came so close to the edge
[03:26.06]I pray you play by the rules
[03:31.55]I came so close to the edge
[03:37.18]I pray you play by the rules
[03:42.55]I came so close to the edge
[03:48.65]Ain't no mercy young nigga
[03:52.65]It's the jungle, locs
[03:53.87]And I pray you rich forever
[03:56.39]Gotti, I pray you rich forever
[03:57.23]All my niggas I pray you rich forever
[04:02.47]When you smokin' and you vibin' to this shit
[04:04.36]I pray you rich forever my nigga
[04:05.37]Hood Billionaire
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