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Oh-woah, oh Oh-woah, oh We got London on da Tr- Whole club sellin' out of here to doin' stadiums Pussy niggas don't come around, they don't survive my radius I keep it too real, for real and that's the shit that made me rich Trappin', that's what made me rich Hustlin', that's what made me rich Ay, whole club sellin' out of here to doin' stadiums Small business don't come around, they don't survive my radius Trappin' all I talk about and that's what really made me rich Hustlin', that's what made me rich Trappin', that's what made me rich The whole club (ay, ay, ay) McLaren way too white to be shootin' at the opps I'm sleepin' good at night, see, the door don't got no locks I fucked her to be spiteful, she best friends with the opps Them bitches that you buyin' bags, you need better stocks (ayy) Standin' on my money, dawg Please, don't get the gun involved Ain't nobody runnin' off, rules to the basics I can't be no son in law I can't take the summer off I make it look good and all, but this ain't no vacation All the goons they respect me and I know it Watch your words and your tone, you're not a poet My advice, please don't try to be heroic Niggas with me know that Whole club sellin' out of here to doin' stadiums Pussy niggas don't come around, they don't survive my radius I keep it too real, for real and that's the shit that made me rich Trappin', that's what made me rich Hustlin', that's what made me rich Ay, whole club sellin' out of here to doin' stadiums Small business don't come around, they don't survive my radius Trappin' all I talk about and that's what really made me rich Hustlin', that's what made me rich Trappin', that's what made me rich The whole club (hey, hey, hey) I never had a mentor (hey, hey, hey) I only watched Scarface (on God) I met her at a strip club She twerk better when her heart break (brr, brr, ayy, ayy) Hood nigga 101, I'm sellin' everything that I can sell I'm prayin' for a Bentley and to never go to jail I'm fresh up out the gutter, I don't know if you can tell I'm hustlin' forever, everything I do, I do for legacy You can call me any time of day, my dawg, I never sleep The only rule I got is we fuckin', don't embarrass me I write down my problems then record it just for therapy (why?) Just for clarity (why?) Whole club sellin' out of here to doin' stadiums Pussy niggas don't come around, they don't survive my radius I keep it too real, for real and that's the shit that made me rich Trappin', that's what made me rich Hustlin', that's what made me rich Ay, whole club sellin' out of here to doin' stadiums Small business don't come around, they don't survive my radius Trappin' all I talk about and that's what really made me rich Hustlin', that's what made me rich Trappin', that's what made me rich The whole club Oh-woah, oh Oh-woah, oh
Writer(s): London Holmes, Darell Perkins, Kevin Richardson, Arsenio Archer, Carlos Phillips, Nikolai Muller, Max Wonnenberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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