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Lil' Jay

I.D.N.T

 

I.D.N.T


[Hook Lil Jay:]
All a nigga know is hustle
I be pushing that weight with no muscle
You a opp or a thot, nigga then I do not trust you
If I catch you in traffic I let that bitch burn just like Usher
Lames, I do not trust you
These opps, I do not trust you
These thots, I do not trust you
If I catch you in traffic I let that bitch burn just like Usher

[Verse 1 Lil Jay:]
I be pushing that weight with no muscle
If you fuck with the B.D's, boy I do not trust you
I be balling on niggas, I'm balling just like Bill Russell
All my niggas Insane, they dogs without a muzzle
I'm clouted up I be balling on niggas, that's crazy
These niggas Fu Gang, all these niggas fugazy
I'm smoking that dope and I'm sipping that lean, got me lazy
I pull up on your block with them Glocks, rockabye baby
I can't trust a thot can't trust a opp, I say fuck'em all
If I see a opp and I got the Glock, I knock him off
My money tall yeah real tall, like Pau Gasol
I fuck your bitch and she give me top, I met her at the mall

[Hook:]
All a nigga know is hustle
I be pushing that weight with no muscle
You a opp or a thot, nigga then I do not trust you
If I catch you in traffic I let that bitch burn just like Usher
Lames, I do not trust you
These opps, I do not trust you
These thots, I do not trust you
If I catch you in traffic I let that bitch burn just like Usher

[Verse 2 Cutthroat Cash]
I've been trapping [?]
Niggas is talking, there's no more discussion
Creep with the shooters, you know that we buss
Catch a opp lacking, you know that we rush
I'm balling like Kobe, I'm scoring
Band up band up, tryna cop a new foreign
And I'm really in the kitchen with the hurricane wrist
Couple opps sneak dissing, they ain't balling like this
I've been trapping trapping trapping, that's why my neck glisten
Jolly ranchers in my cup, got my lean like Brisk
We don't love no thot, we ain't cuffing no bitch
Thumbing through the bands, got my pockets on swish

[Hook:]
All a nigga know is hustle
I be pushing that weight with no muscle
You a opp or a thot, nigga then I do not trust you
If I catch you in traffic I let that bitch burn just like Usher
Lames, I do not trust you
These opps, I do not trust you
These thots, I do not trust you
If I catch you in traffic I let that bitch burn just like Usher

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