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A Milli Freestyle

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A Milli Freestyle

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Yea [x2]

The Hustler

Lassiny family

[Verse 1:]

Them awards rappers usually bring home I ain't get

Cause I ain't shit and I ain't sell enough ringtones

U can't be the king on the throne unless you mess with males

I'm not a homo so I don't expect to sell

But I expect to get respect f*ck record sells

If a nigga direspect me he can catch a shell

But for first degree you get the death penalty

Or life without the posibility

Dat mean death in jail, unless you tell

And rat on somebody else

And put ya body on somebody else yea dat'll probaly help

But if you snitch just body yourself

Put the chrome to your own dome and homi yourself

Man my style so smooth dat my trial made the news

I came home and spent a couple hundred thou on some jewels

I'm a pimp, but I don't rock crocidile shoes

I pop the two and make a nigga crocidile food

Yea [x2]

Wat

[Verse 2:]

I'm steady grindin, steady rhymin, steady puffin

Steady drinkin, steady thinkin, Steady hustlin

Chicks niggas trynna get I'm already f*ckin

I'm steady pipin and u steady wifin, steady cuffin

Dog u just barkin talkin very tough and

Catch a case and start talkin like Teddy Ruxpin

Homey said he had a body but he probaly bluffin

He don't clap lead dat cat just a crackhead

An that sh*t right thurr leave cats dead

I don't f*ck with dat I'm jus a haze and cognac head

I used to stack bread before the heads was that big

That's why u hear my music bumpin like blackheads

I don't think rap dead but cats just doin it wrong

I don't know wat be goin on when he doin the song

I don't why he even put that verse on the song

He probaly high and that shit he be doin is strong

He been moved out the hood he been gone too long

He don't know wats goin on that nigga cotton soft

But I'm from phila we really lettin them choppers off

U keep claimin u a hustler who you coppin off

Or who coppin from you wat you knockin off

U don't sell nothin but records nigga knock it off

Your girl mock me off yea I knocked her off

And ya'll start kissin like right after I dropped her off

Yea

The Hustler

Yea

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