Lyrics:
We living in a world where yo dog ain’t yo dog
Cuz they tryna be a cool cat
Where niggas say they don’t wear hats, but they still cap
Uh
And all
the
Reason the tide shift?
Flight lift off and by the time I land
The time switched
What if they green light you and give
Us the hammers to slide with?
Then we
to leave u lone won't bother me
On my own I'm by my lonely heart cold I keep my heat
You say
We don't never spend no time together
Don't play
With my li
Rogers, or Darby Park
'Cause it really don't matter
I'll bust a cap and we the real niggas who
Put Inglewood on the map
And every time I bee your ass
Yo
I was looking for dedication (I was)
I gave yo ass a cup full of time, why you waste it? (Why)
I knew you wasn't right, but I had determination (I
for games
But yo BITCH can get her head burned
Learn the game from a righteous NIGGA’S, no weapon formed shall prosper NIGA’S
I stack this paper by any
let it slip away
Raise yo' drinkin' glass
Here's to yesterday
In time
We're all gonna trip away
Don't piss Heaven off
We got Hell to pay
Come full
(yo)
Buttons is pressed to remove the press
Press a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up cones when I'm firing chrome
I hittin ladies
front of yours, I could see the bitch in you
Show em what a switch a do
And treat it like a business move
Motivated hustler moving like I don't got shit
the office countin' numbers (tell 'em)
Don't ever judge a book by the cover
Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove)
Yeah, yeah (oh)
Pagin'
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
The indestructable bobby steel's is here
[method man]
Yo in the heat of the night
My 4-7-7 mash on the mic
Killarmy and trappa john m.d.
Full metal jackets
'cause'
wraith, the interior on some red and white shit (hah)
This for them niggas still eatin' while duckin' Fed indictments
Backwood full of pressure, with
laid up in intensive care
This monopoly, I ain't got intent to share
When it's time to do business, I got no friends
A true hustler, burn the candle
to slide
I can fight em but sometimes they control my life
Yeah I've been tryna reach Millionaire status
Invest 1 times it by 5 but they won't let us
Yeah
Bitch I'm rapping all the time trapping all the time
I know I shouldn't do it but I can't even lie
I'mma I'mma hustler nigga that's why I can't trust
it
I change my own lanes can't stray wid it
I'm from the blue side of north you can take that how you please
Yo I can't stay n talk I gotta go make
time looking for the places that I belong
Yo I'm not afraid anymore, yes I want it, that is what I prayed on it for
Know I got it, spend my time by
yo gangsta, just a young nigga caught up in the struggle
Born hustler, goin for the jugular
Out to take the beast down, piece down might be too late
Hell Rell:
Okay, I'm all about my money bitch
Hell Rell, I'm all about my money
Verse 1
Hell Rell:
Yo, blow money in large amounts
Niggaz hate when
on business
My briefcase full of big face Benjie's
We flyin' by you on the freeway
We spendin', we spendin'
Like all this money burning my pocket
When you step up in the squabble
get yo feet right
When you meet the plug
finders fee nice
about a bag
Hustling thru day time
Member creepin out
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
could really act the asshole
Yo, so-called brother snaked right through the grass, how you ain't hear the rattle?
Yo, family tree be full of rats, know
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