give me something to hold onto give me something to keep you don't have to give it all just enough to let me sleep you don't have to give it all give
nines on the cover of New York Times Tattoos down our spine with the the picture of a dime Cuttin' niggaz short like inmates for phone time Everything I get is custom
nines on the cover of New York Times Tattoos down our spine with the the picture of a dime Cuttin niggaz short like inmates for phone time Everything I get is -- custom
翻訳: カスタム. 与える.
翻訳: Sisqo. メイドカスタム（あなたにそれを与える）.
on the cover of New York Times Tattoos down our spine with the the picture of a dime Cuttin niggaz short like inmates for phone time Everything I get is -- custom
sitting on a fortune But sometimes money is just so important In my hood, I'm equivalent to Jordan Dribbling on the court, but shawty out here recording Tricking rather give
-gga for a minute rhyme Let's be clear and lets be fair The best things in music's being offered here It's a round table full of bosses here Still giving
C!) Home of Philly, young and hungry All the girlies wanna fall in lust with me And every hood in the world discussin' me I hated once when I didn't give
moving slow I'm all about the money What the fuck you think I do it for? Bitch don't act like you don't know I'm killing all these rap niggas Custom
hundred regardless Shrimp scampy odor everytime I fork chick Trap nigga conversate with a harvard smart bitch I'm young rich and heartless, put you on a cartoon Cartoon jewlry customized
' this Kinda fucked up that I'm a nigga that be chauvinist Negroe, the heater want this fool to let the trigger go But bitch, I gots to give you one
ya, break ya, break ya Chorus: Bilal (singing) Pimps, ho's, hustlers, plans, dealers, customers, and bodies stuck in it, Oh my god Pimps, ho's, hustlers, plans, dealers, customers
" (cut and scratched 4x) My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off Trying to get his work off to customers I rap with
Made a paper doll of her, you can have it That's what I did when I had St.Vitus dance It's a Czechoslovakian custom my mother passed on to me Give people
I mess up my livin' room, and studio with my money, A G-note is purple, grape juice stains on the front piece of, My lapel, is custom made, You off the
Echo, man I seen the best go, 'cuase he didn't have that metal Im a Hustla's Hustla, A Pusher's Pusher You a busta a customer, I get you sum cooka Yea
