G17 (feat. La Rexkless)

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OverTime Hustle

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G17, I was strapped with that muscle
So I had to get me a hustle
My trap like a bear then
You know it's gon tussle
Got her screaming the mob and I rep like a Muslim
Hit from the back and I'm using my muscles
Got the piece on the Glock like that piece was a puzzle
If you come in the jungle, you niggaz in trouble
When I shoot through the muzzle
It's making you shuffle
I'm walking down with the ARP's
I aim at your body with 223's
Told her stop all that talking just get on your knees
Got the gang sneaking round with the glock in his jeans
She beg for the dick got her think she a fiend
Can't cuff on no thot she get put in the team
I get stuck on the gas got a cup full of lean
Looking dead in the face now it's blood on the scene
Opps keep talking bout what is the score
So we drop them bodies all over the floor
I got your bitch shaking ass on the low
I sell the packs of the gas on the low
Talk out your body we aim at your fro
I dont want a feat if ain't bout the dough
Catching him lacking he dead at the store
I get to whipping that shit on the stove
Y'all aint feeling me niggas
I clap on the beat and I'm drilling it nigga
I shoot at your guts and its spilling lil nigga
Catch you on the block and I'm spinning it nigga
Talk on the net man that shit ain't nothing
Shoot at your face now you look like a nun
Y'all niggas lame and be looking like bums
Gang put the switches all over they guns
Hop in a jetti, pull up in a sketi
I'm smoking some shit that get fetti
I woke up and though I was in heaven I sent him a blessing
We dropping the opps like I'm melly
You can't call on my phone so I told her just send me a message
I'm snatching his hoe and he's jealous
I can pull out some bands but I really don't do all that flexing he play
I'ma teach him a lesson
I can't sign a deal if you not gonna pay
Spin the block on the opps I'ma find where he lay
Walk him down in the black or the grey
I'ma catch him today since he wanna go diss on the gang
If I hop out the car I'ma lock to get down let it lay I'ma piss on a dead nigga grave
Yes I hang with the mob but they know not to run up on
Tray cuz that nigga not down for the play
I just be clutching my stick in the spot for the murder
Play then these bullets gon hurt him
I got the block jumping hard like a hurdle
I just be smoking that gas and the purple
I got the gang selling packs like a server
She sucking dick going hard like a worker
I got designer like Timmy and Turner
Yes I get to popping my shit like a kernel
G17, I was strapped with that muscle
So I had to get me a hustle
My trap like a bear then
You know it's gon tussle
Got her screaming the mob and I rep like a Muslim
Hit from the back and I'm using my muscles
Got the piece on the Glock like that piece was a puzzle
If you come in the jungle, you niggaz in trouble
When I shoot through the muzzle
It's making you shuffle

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