a hustler til i meet dirt
Gotta be consumption i'm pumpin,
Love the niggas frontin i came
from nothin and seen worse
I got that food for your thought,
plus what the streets thirst
i'm sorta like the jaeger and blow
I see the dream like a martin luther,
I preach to the constitution in peace,
But violate it, get that ass an nihilated
money is time so why waste it
And everything but my piss clean,
sweet like one of them now- and- laters
The canon blast your candy ass
I made it, cause i stayed a couple
since benji got the bread involved i'm,
Lovin this shit, come fuck with the prince,
I'm leavin heads hollowed like
them things stuffed in the clips
And the streets gon' remember this cat name,
Just like nigga huggin the strip
Cause that's how a hustler do,
fall back i don't fuck with you,
We make it happen the clappin
know we can scrum with you
Yeah we can take it to the heads,
A fool is still, team bring heat like
youngest sin came to drop the hammer
How could a bystander feel
that this is not bananas?
you all hype in that propaganda,
Gats spot, you cats shot,
shots'll stop your plan up ,
the haze taste like tropicana,
Thinkin the days of way back,
The youngin was gifted sick
Now the people listenin play back,
Obligated to gettin passin
Self- made, twelfth grade,
boy i'll take you to school
I'm through the streets of pistolvania where
(?) can't miss these truck
And you can find me speedin,
Fresh outta class with the weed
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