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Chorus [Fiend]
Oww I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me? [Mr. Serv-On] I got pimps lined up sayin` they lovin` my game I got bitches screamin` out they gave their baby my name I can`t bust for nothing, I can`t fight with no hoe I got 10 thousand project niggas rushing my show Pushing side to side, cause they feel what I say If you scared of real niggas, get the fuck out the way Never loving no bitch, I won`t live cause I`m rich 3rd Ward I represent it, yeah I`m bleeding for this I wear my tank with pride, ain`t no peace in my eye Set a raw date, want my shit, and bitch you gon` die Never fucking told `em, couldn`t running from cowards No Limit, Tre 6, ya heard?, the world is ours Chorus [Fiend] Oww I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me? Just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me? [DJ Paul] Until I go I`m hollerin`, don`t fuck with my click It`s Hypnotize, but I fucks with No Limit, bitch These words are out my mouth, are from my heart they come I cuts bitches with my Auto T `91 I cock back the gat, niggas like on the run It`s no release on the trigger, `til job is done Off in my crew, lil` bitch, a coward has got no place We fire shots from a Navi off in your place Blaow, blaow, blaow [Juicy J] You got these Hoe-Town killas, M-Town figures Hooked up with the fools from New Orleans now we bigger Droppin` off them Kizzies, junkies yellin` crazy Can I get a hit before I put your block on frizzy? I told that fucking junkie, with his nose all ruiny Get the fuck up out my face, I`m going to make this money and since I`m always stressin`, I keep a Smith N Wesson I look him in the face and then I put two in his chest Chorus [Fiend] Oww I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me? Just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on I`m just doing what them drug dealers do Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me?
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