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Lawd Have Mercy

Fresh off the project step is Boosie

We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies

Mr. Cogee man, you can't take that from me

Watch out for Ivy, he showed me how to save money

Walking to school with a tool and a bag of weed

Never knew that the feds would be after me

Casualty after casualty it's real

I hustle on the hill when Walter got killed

I've seen a lot of shit, man I did a lot

That's probably why it took so long for me to hit the top

Ask Nuck, I don't back down from shit

I was small as a bitch I ain't back down from wick

I slung eye with every time grinding till I shine

Dickies and tee's till I made my first fifty G's

So tell me why a pussy nigga hate on me

We from the same hood south baton rouge

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy

Can't stop my shine, yeah man

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy

Can't stop my shine, yeah man

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

Pick them out line them up like Jeezy say

Niggaz can't out hustle me on a freezy day

I need a duffle bag bitch like Weezy say

Any nigga steal from me steal off Jesus plate

Hard times in the ghetto, we was lost

No school no job me and busta rott

Became a boss took losses couldn't cry nigga

Sucked it up told my main man double it up

When my label wouldn't drop my shit

I ain't get mad, I went got them bricks

I had a Jacob like 50 Cent

In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga

I get my grind on, house 3 stairs had it for 2 years

Still ain't satisfied that's how Scorpio's is

Hot like hot fries south side baptized

Bitch I am a hustler, you can see it in my eyes, eyes

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy

Can't stop my shine, yeah man

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy

Can't stop my shine, yeah man

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

Guess what? Next up is the haters

They test up but get ate like sweet potatoes

Heads bust, niggas go running to the people

The swagger boy yet they thugging like it's legal

Wake up call every morning call my manager up T.Q

I need cash or your ass get bust and that my big brother

Save change, 8 gallons already saved

Trust fund, man my kids already paid

Still camera shoot the 50 with my?

Still scratching off the lotto trynna hit it big

So my hustle a motherfucker, man, you feel me, man

Hustle cross the track call me Penny Wayne

Money stash to the side I got a load of it

Facing to gun charges I need more of it

Steady thugging, repping my hood till I die

King pen of the south side certified

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy

Can't stop my shine, yeah man

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy

Can't stop my shine, yeah man

Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy

Can't even look in my eye, yeah man

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