Released on 2004

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[Intro]

This Plies, nigga

The new nigga at Slip-n-Slide Records, nigga

And I don't need Slip-n-Slide to carry me, homeboy

I'm carrying Slip-n-Slide

Nigga, I'm the hottest motherfucking nigga in Florida right now, nigga

You goddamn right, I said I'm the hottest nigga in Florida right now, nigga

And I can prove mine, nigga

Plies, take off


[Verse 1]

Let me put you in the mind of a dope getter

And give it to you from the level of a street nigga

I'm a small time nigga with a big city hustle

And I'm the true definition of what you call gutta

And I can get mine the ski mask way or off the muscle

And this year, I'ma make it hard for you motherfuckers

And if you know anything 'bout me, you know I don't fuck with

Busters

And if you anything 'bout me, you know I keep it cutter

I'm in a '72 Donk 454

I put chrome in my shit and got rid of the oak

And I ain't a chico, so I don't ride 100 spokes

I'm burning good reefer, so I got the roof open

I got a message for the jack boy: keep scoping

Until you rob me, nigga, pussy nigga, you just hoping

This ain't something that just happened, I've been G code

I've been through too much to vibe with pussy nigga for what it shows

I learned not to fuck with pussy a long time ago

And me and lames don't even vibe, you already know

And I ain't the future of Slip-n-Slide, I'm the right now

It ain't no pressure on me, nigga, 'cause I can carry mine

I told Shay I wasn't leaving the streets when I signed

'Cause the hood depending on me, nigga, to hold them down

And I promised myself I'll never get commercialized

These crackers can't play me, nigga, 'cause I'm too streetwise

And if you ain't in the streets, don't try to give me street advice

And I don't fuck with you rap niggas, you tell too many lies

Fuck going platinum right now, I'm chasing street dreams

I can't depend on this music shit, I like nice things

Something 'bout that kingpin status, that amuse me

Only thing that can stop me right now: that federal indictment

And if they do come and they snatch me, then I gotta sit

I know the process, keep my mind closed, speak to the strip

I told my brother to promise to take care of my jit

But if them crackers don't come, I'ma lock dis rap shit

And you can tell them rap niggas I said it's over with

Only way them niggas is gon' be able to eat is get is if I'm featured on they shit

When I cut the deal with Slip-n-Slide, I told them to hold my check

I got my own money, shit, I'm trying to find a connect

I'm in Dade County, so show me where them Cubans at

'Cause a real hustler know how to make his money stretch


[Interlude]

Ay, nigga, I can make a believer out you, nigga

You ain't saying nothing, homeboy

I can take off again right now, fuck nigga


[Verse 2]

From Dade County to Duval, my music in every trap

And if you real, you gon' fuck with me and that's a known fact

I got something that most of these rap niggas lack

And that's a street resume that go way back

A young nigga fourteen jumped off the porch

And I was the young nigga that all the old crews coached

The same niggas in prison now who showed me the ropes

And they ain't got nothing else to live for, I'm their only hope

'Cause a real nigga last forever, fuck niggas come and go

And getting off first, that's a G nigga motto

I'm on fire, they ask nann right nigga for help

'Cause I know I can stand up in the paint my motherfucking self

And I'm one of the few niggas out here left

And I'll put up a bird on my motherfucking self


[Outro]

Ay, ay, we could run this motherfucker back, dog

I'll stay up in this bitch all night, my nigga

To prove to you niggas, dog

That I'm the trillest nigga in this shit right now, dog

And if you don't believe me, nigga

Come see 'bout me, dog