You already what it do nigga You know the of it too huh? Cash Young I dont know they be thinkin shorty But fuck 'em, you they be talking about my homies Yeah, If we know nothin, we know we gotta grind for the shine daddy Believe One million, two million, three million, million You it? If you cant bitch, go get your nose straightened out
{Lil You looking at a Bitch I'm the sure Born and raised in the middle of a ring I turned a bad thing into a thing Listenin to malcom feelin i've been hoodwinked I could think about tomorrow and its But just load my gat on some survival shit And when i they got a drought on it I a month out of rap and I hustle til I'm out of it Yeah, you can smell the in the car seats Smell you in the if you at all speak Shit, I got diamonds on my neck and all my teeth 52 carrots, bugs bunny, all drug I got an x-connect on the west I buy 'em for and sell 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho I'm nice the flo But a chosen few I'm a hustla on the low
Look into the eyes of a hustla Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you know its money ova go get my money Look the eyes of a hustla baby Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you know its money ova Know go get my
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{Lil Yeah, I got on my wrists thats a day schedule Rain drop diamonds a rainy day bezzle Yellow diamond Sunny day Its my niggas Its I'd straight catch you The bitches on the Looking for the But I just give 'em dicks and pistols 5 hard, 5 soft, up in tissue Say you better get back before I start to miss you Its the baby pardon all my issues I gotta get it I'm a hustla to my tennis them boys come on in the swimming pool Send a Then I eat 'em up like food And I'm floatin with keys in the inner They see my driving with pounds in the 22's All 51 in the 47 Dope boy, boy Thats what they all
{Lil Shut the fuck up, I dont need ya'll niggas.......... p