Slim Thug
Slim Thug - Juicy Flow songtekst
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[Slim Thug] It was all a dream, I used to read The Source magazine Biggie Smalls and Tupac in the limousine Hangin pictures on mah wall Everyday Saturday I'm on mah way, to the Galleria Mall Pushin rocks, got me runnin from the cops I'm grindin non-stop up and down the block Yeaah! I got mah grind right I'm livin laid I had to get paid, blew up like the World Trade Born sinner, the definition of a winner Everynight I'm eatin steak and shrimp fa dinner (Huh) Pockets fat about ten G stacks I get that fa sixteens on tracks And mah whole crew is loungin Got bout' three spots no mo' public housin' I'm gettin big bucks and thas fa sho And if you don't know? Now you know nigga.. [Talking] we all had hard times But Slim look at us now baby we Havin Thangs mayne Everybody ain't able to have thangs mayne like we have thangs mayne Pullin up lookin good, the baddest bitches Nice cars.. [Killa Kyleon] Dre Day, B Lo Fud can't forget about Chris When we was dead broke mayne we cuddnt picture this Comin to the studio makin up hits Gettin a thousand dollars plus just fa makin up shit Started off wit Big Pokey, C-Ward and me Neva thought I'd make it this far, It was too hard to see Now I'm in the E-S-V, wit two broads wit me They finna head to the house, They havin a menage wit me You know, birthdays was the worst days Now I sip a pint of drink when I'm thirsty Make no less than a G on mah worst day But I been Havin Thangs since the first day Uh, I'm blowin up like you knew I would I don't know why y'all doubt it, just because y'all knew I could See me in the blue bus, comin thru my hood Gettin love from the niggaz runnin through my hood