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Victim of Yo Hustle

Push man push sell dat dope for me Push man push and I might promise to set your soul free Be the best you can be #1 salesman in the streets Man you so cold you know you cant be beat I'll give you cars, hoes and money you'll be the brother on top You'll have workers and runners then we'll never stop A-1 Yoda that hard that soft where supply meets demand You just be ready at the drop of a hat to follow my every command H-N-I-C head nigga in charge thats what you be So what, you like long white lines you still my nigga G Oh them other dudes well hell yeah I gave it to them too But remember my dear friend they get their product from you So just relax baby put a couple of rocks in a couple of sweets Man just lay yo self down rest for a few days sleep good between them sheets Aw man dont worry bout other niggas they doin a little somethin, Don't forget from where you came Besides who was the one who put you on top #1 nigga You better recognize i gave you your name Chill nigga chill them lil' niggas just tryin to steak their claim to fame You just keep on tootin and rockin and don't ever forget who made them know your name. On second thought my friend just take all the time you need Sit back, lay back or whateva and smoke on this good ass weed. Cuz I don't need you out here in the hood gettin in the way of this here dope tussle. Cuz what you don't see my friend is that because of me you have become a Victim of Yo Own Hustle

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Date: 7/9/2016 1:54:00 AM
TREVA, nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. Love ~SKAT~
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