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    To all my hustler niggas
    To all the muthafuckas out there that's rollin
    You know what i'm talkin bout?
    Fuckin with the birds...

    Check this out
    Bring me back a soda and i don't mean a sprite
    I need the armor hammer so my shit'll bounce right
    I was cookin dope, bringin back full moons
    Fuck till november, i be gone till june
    Summer ain't shit if you ain't got the coke
    Flipped a drop-top with the all-gold spokes
    Oakland gettin money, nigga, fuck what you heard
    Out of town niggas livin half a bird

    What you fuckin with?
    Tell em what you fuckin with
    I'm pushin birds...

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    Seen my nigga in a benz and he spin in a ditch
    He be movin things for like 13.6
    Try to tell his nigga how he hatin the game
    Let's get them driver numbers, 18 a thing
    Wanna-be niggas can't tell him shit
    Two weeks pass, heard that nigga got hit
    Found him in the hills with a dick in his mouth
    Stupid muthafucka, game turned him out

    Smoked
    The nigga got smoked
    Violated fuckin with them birds...

    Niggas round the world screamin they want some
    Used to get my shit from a straight columb'
    Cracker fucked around and locked the connect down
    Now only mex hold weight in the town
    Dippin in the thangs feelin cash for dubs
    Now that's the type of shit that get your ass fucked up
    I'm spendin big bread so i need the cream
    Cook 10 zips, bring back 14
    Heard em in a drop on the strenght of a?
    Holdin all that dough but i swear it ain't him
    Niggas in the town gettin mad at the rich
    Learn the game, punk, buy your dope through a bitch

    Cause i ain't fuckin with you
    Snitch nigga, i ain't fuckin with you
    Have your bitch get your birds...

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