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What's up baby, what's up, it's going down, it's going down, H -Time, H -Time, guff hoes,

guff hoes, doing it well, what's up swift baby, what's up, still putting it down, you

know what I'm saying, gotta let them know Texas ain't about the horses and the cattle,

you know what I'm saying, it's about the land, the Lexus and the big V12 motors, pulling

up, sitting up, sitting up, you know what I'm saying, see I'm a gangsta, a full -time

player, make a hustle to get mine, get dined, I don't care, make a meal, yeah, in this game

fool, I retire, fools couldn't touch me, shot come like a live wire, big play, yeah, so

smooth and never near, when I walk through the door, watch all them bulls pair, diamonds

glare, off my Rolex, rolls down a set, crushed face, same piece around my neck, got your

phone in check, when I'm in the place, alligator shoes, same belt around my waist, now we're

face to face, who's the big bowler, who's the scratch maker, and who's the shot caller,

standing next to a real man, makes you feel smaller, park outside the door, see I'm a

20 -inch crawler, taller stacks make me addicted to the cream, scratching for my paper, flipping

over triple beams, see I'm a gangsta, full -time player, big ballin', all about my paper, see

I'm a gangsta, full -time player, big ballin', all about my paper, see I'm a gangsta, gangsta,

full -time player, see some of y 'all don't understand Macology, y 'all fail, but it's

life I lead, it's pimping indeed, nothing corners in the coop, nothing but tenders with

me, that's just how I roll, a billion dollar nigga though, from tipping these hoes, teaching

them how to jump out of clothes, taking they hooks, and they blessed to be a part of me,

a branch of the tree, and they always sipping DP, a piece of the rock, up in they eyes,

that's who I be, nobody can spit it, better a half -draped than Sachi, just watch me, just

watch me, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta,

gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta,

gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta,

gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta,

Then take a bird's eye look of a paper -made gangster with the symptoms of a quirk

Birds cook, I got a master plan

God, that's a lot, my parents ain't gave me magical hands

In the kitchen on a mission when I'm handling my cheddar

I done seen boys whip, but I ain't seen none better

No head -steppin', you gotta come to me, baby

No man's comin' straight up bubblin' and increasin' my fame

Big baller, my adversaries resent me

Old boys lay their jaws pullin' up in my vent, that's straight play

See, I'm a gangster, boot -type player

Big ballin', all about my paper

See, I'm a gangster, boot -type player

Big ballin', all about my paper

See, I'm a gangster, boot -type player

Big ballin', all about my paper

See, I'm a gangster, boot -type player

Big ballin', all about my paper