Lyrics:
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 means
the club
Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so
on the streets, still had to have it (body and soul)
Back on the scene a full fledged fiend
Pull a scheme and get high by all means (ooh)
A quarter spoon a day
time I sip my cup it cost me like 10
Hundred dollar swisha, take yo girl faster than Twista
Only come by god is when I’m lookin in the mirror
Red eyes, I
niggas just admit you was jealous
Clique of young rich niggas ain't shit you can tell us
You niggas part time hoes and full time bitches
Take everything
times
But shit I'm born again
Ain't got no room left
In my heart can't get it torn again
When I get high I'm by myself
Think bout da wars we in
Take
looking at 'cha cause I'm mad as a muthafucker
No time for suckers
A part time lover slash muthafucking hustler
I hang with S.M.K. and Eleven Twenty-Nine
I
Sprinkle me on the floor, make it drug related
I stay sedated from the hatred
It’s debated, if a hustler could be conscious or sacred but fuck
wrong
Too many pullin on me, I politely tell them to go on
I'm a hustler by day, baller by midnight
One at a time ladies, lil' momma please sit tight
They
hustlers
We on our grind
Hɛn goods and services
Buy in express
Hɛn wasty time
We are optimusly
Getting ourselves into our prime
With a sharpened rhyme
We
got time to be making no friends
You not talking money I'm changing the topic
Stuffing my joint it be full of exotic
She bout her business so send
the time be
They don't want to know me, they want to know my G's
Le I quit, things ain't the same no more
But I'ma do my thing 'til there ain't no more
the time be
They don't want to know me, they want to know my G's
Le I quit, things ain't the same no more
But I'ma do my thing 'til there ain't no more
afraid to shed blood, to bleed i believe
Yo, yo life is full of lessons that
We all must learn
Take heed and pay attention ‘cause
A drastic turn can be
daddy, so full of beer this is the sixth time that he pissed
Yo grand mammy, man I know she's super buck 'cause she feelin me
Listin to good ol' boys I
personal time
All the lagging and the dragging
(Yo, I got something to do that day)
Yeah, you sound like an old bitch nagging
Fuck that fronting! We're
your time on your own time I be at the finish line waiting
'Cause some people chase the world other people let the world chase them, yo
We run, we run,
Iʼm bipolar
I don told these niggas Time over
Hustle hard if you wanna be a high roller
Yo, I let my conscience cry
Really Iʼm nothing but a no nonsense
the fuck You leave down here by myself
These n***** ain't real
Eventually time will tell
cnd it expose a n**** hand
I go off a n**** actions
Give a fuck
Skewee
I let her take it
Gave it my heart so why you break it
Supposed to protect it with yo life & now it's gone, I can't replace it
Took yo anger
All i do is run these pesos
Never walk down to the zeros
Do what it take fore im dead broke
I just feel like thats my ego
Cant waste time on no fake
wanna get in it
Everything we start girl you know we gotta finish
In the bedroom, in the car or the kitchen
Digital Hustler I love yo ways
Money coming in
health
Yo I can tell you that depressions real
I notice it more every time when just a make a sell
The kitty really needs it's fix & or they flipping out
the head that wears the crown
But if I'm going down
I ain't going quiet
Got the heart of a lion
cmbition of a hustler I'm on it any time of day
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