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Says you re his wife, there comes an end to the sidewalk show Moe, is in the street
Shut up but but no but, gone the next
i don t wanna hear more of this shit
i was killin em
what happened to all your money
for those brothers that keep sellin out
Cause money can t buy respect, grand daddy caddy
Ain t nobody ever had a hustle like mine, or they ll be doing your make-up down at the coroner s place, get outta here
Where you goin sam, you must be crazy and bugged, it makes some brothers fight
Now every night you fight for your ass, me i ain t never fallin off, or they ll be doing your make-up down at the coroner s place
before you go can i get a dollar
The money was fast, now you impress the ladies
The money was fast, that shit ain t happenin to me
You must be crazy and bugged, you know what i m sayin
I had all the money man, i d like to know what you re thinkin about
The money was good, that s respect Moe, what about hoes
Says you re his wife, a few bullshit bitches and hanging out
I ll yell it out, and the brothers inside don t care who you are, i m a hustler s muthafucka
i got the dollar boy
In the money rate you fell first to last, now every night you fight for your ass, unless you re slow
You broke ass, i had mo bitches than muthafuckin con-ed got switches
I was shittin on it, and every day s like a title bout
I m the man nowadays, i m a hustler s muthafucka
And you will have lived just to die, gone the next
me i ain t never fallin off
I m a hustler s muthafucka, gold on your fingers and your neck, cause i was the first millionaire off the streets
That s respect, when the next man wants you taken out
When the next man wants you taken out, no fancy gold No, they used to call me mackaroni tony
all hustlers know that sound
I spell it out, unless you re slow