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Living in the city of the Scandalous Shisty motherfuckers can't even trust my own brothers So who can I choose to trust me that's who? Niggas want a piece of the pie, fuck off and die
Jealous, envious fools want to rush this Loco, trooping ass nigga with the cash, shit Motherfuckers just get your own, and leave mine alone Forty-five places to get done
Send out your invitation to the party of your elimination
I got peeps that play for keeps Now I'm laying your ass down to sleep But every hustler wants to be bawling
But I got the balls for the shot calling I pull strings, the don king Only in America Then I hustle, and flex my muscle
Yeah, man, I've been out here Running game for eight years I know I'm getting tired of standing On this corner
Nigga, I want a fat pad, and fly ass pool Finest motherfucking bitches, jewels And all that shit, if I got to take it From a nigga
Shit, let him run for me then I can work for myself, don't have to Work for nobody I'll be my own hustler
Where can I roam to get my hustle on Killafornia, stacking the chips, got the full clips Loaded and cocked, I'm used to running with the glock Nina Millimeter, lighting up the fucking block
Now, who you gonna trust? Who can you trust? I don't know, but if you coming on my corner I think I'm gonna bust You can't handle us, devious, dangerous
Criminal mentality, insanity I move weight, from state to state All the niggas moving weights Can you relate?
Damn, what's up? I see you Pushing that big time weight I told you, I wasn't bullshitting You coming up, aight
When I seen you three or four Months ago I told you Got respect for a man now Handle your shit
Where can I choose to get my hustle on? In the alleyway, lighting up all night long Fuck working at McD's, I'm rolling with the O.Z's In the QP's, puffing on trees
Who can I trust? Who can you trust? Not that shady motherfucker In the city Los Scandalous
Well, well, little man came up a little bit It feels good having money in the pocket Fuck that nine to five bullshit, right? Yeah, kick that shit to the curb
But you got to look out for the scandalous motherfuckers 'Cuz niggas is tricky than a motherfucker Yeah, but motherfuckers got to look out for us too You know what I'm saying I'm just as shisty as a nigga
Shit, set me up and niggas are gonna die You get set up back, 'cuz we ain't having that bullshit I got your back, you got mine, that goes without saying Twenty-seven and mo' baby, twenty-seven and mo' Oh get the fuck out of here, stay, bust out man