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You fucking with BWA downward So fucking awesome It's the true story of a hustler Where do I begin Snakes in the grass they didn't wanna see me win Where yo ass was at when I was suitin' in the gym Cause I remember as a youngin' I didn't have to many friends Remember when they use to throw my CDs on the ground Tell them same haters in my city Bitch look at me now Bitch look at me now Grind until I got it Take em back to the days when I was recording in the closet Who would ever thought I'd do a song with Kevin Gates A month later then become apart of BWA (BWA) We the hardest in the game use to buying clothes at target Still amazed how far we came Became a bread winner and things started to change You best believe our bookin' price been going off the chain Whatcha want? Whatcha need? Bring yo mothafuckin cheese Sun up Sun down Stack that dough by any means I got homies throwin up them Cs Patners bangin Bs I ain't trippin bout nobodys colors All I see is green Ke-ke-keep it G wit me and Ima keep it G wit you Looking out the window swore I see them people peeking through Heard them boys talking reckless from the other side of town To much paper on the table to be beefing with you clowns Hatin' thousand 100 thousand bills Thats a mill Young bobby busha I'm a play maker for real Phone line jumpin I got hella clientele Put the work in front of me guaranteed best sale keep them face gaurds clean Zero reason to finesse thats the main reason why I probably treat it with respect I'm known for good business and bad bitches In the studio rollin backwoods the size of Shaq's fingers My whole clique thorough from the goons to the camera man Booby in the kitchen teachin me the arm and hammer dance Dropped the ice in the pot wrist do a 360 Ounces of that stupid purp they serving em for 360 Ahh! Move like an islamic too Swervin in that rent-a-car Bumpin luca brazy too Startin drama over petty shit I won't respond to you Only mad at me cause I refuse to do a song with you BWA we the dream team squad I don't ever get tired I got 16 jobs Allahu akbar with the six point star I am Moses and Muhammad call me the hustle god Best believe The hustle god Fuck your DJ Moment of silence Let u pray
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