Petty Hustlers

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Okay, do I like this, turn me up, bitch, up early I'm in Traffic servin' all they heads
I'm a petty ho so if I get caught I'm goin' fed, they Tried to run off with a pack now
That nigga dead, don't ask me how much for a verse It's a arm and leg, palm angels on
My shirt fuckin' helpin' hand, niggas out here really Broke can't even make a band

I had to run that bag up and split it with my mans, I'm tryna count a hundred racks
Fuckin' hundred friends, on my way to the stew, hat You tryna spend, this shit illegal
But it's green, I gotta get it in, spent two racks on a Fit, I ain't fittin' in, I'm in
A club, you in a line, you ain't gettin' in, that Copyright thing we do is really settin

Trends, head set to full fire, told him bring a friend, They still think I'm in a kid, bitch
I'm in a fiend, and when I get off parole, I'ma drop a Benz, and if I ever cross you
Out, you ain't comin' back, I'm in a stew and these Phones doin' jumpin' jack, head
Tried to give me change and I smacked his ass, no Jimmy Neutron, I'm quick to let the rocket

Blast, how you hatin' on the gang, get you down bad, Niggas think they gettin' money
It just make me laugh, down bad on my dick, that Was in the past, now I run into that
Bag like a nigga flash, if I go back to jail, bitch, I'm Bondin' out, don't give a f*ck
Bout no charges, what's the bond amount, ran up Twenty racks cash after vouch, if you ain't

Never touched a hundred, boy, shut your mouth, Grab my bus and my Rollie, then I hit the
Scene, pockets buff as the f*ck, all you see is green, I Always keep a straight face, bitches
Think I'm mean, the judge know she fucked up when She let me free, I ain't a rap, but
I'm out here gettin' to this cheese, pull down on my Block, I got what you need, but

This a one-stop shop, you gotta cop and leave, I'm Really on some dog shit that you'll never
See, the street shit for the strong, it ain't for the Weak, I'm out here servin' all this
Food like I'm pedigree, swipin' cards, put up ten in a Fuckin' week, went to the mall
Bought some clothes, and I bought some lean, we Get this shit at always, but not a nine

To five, always keep my Glock on me, I'ma stay alive, Last nigga ran off, yeah, that
Nigga died, you couldn't even shit on me if you fuckin' Tried, if you think this shit
a game, nigga, come and try, I put my feet in the Food, that's why these heads bad, and
Lif it's beef, let me know, nigga, come and slide, these rappers shitty as the f*ck, all

They do is rhyme, bitch

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