Lyrics:
a hustler, no time for chilling
Phone my connect, I'm about to make a killing
How can man owe me dough
And try not pay me back?
They wanna turn J Hus
do it
More and more Joe and Seath drifted apart
And when Joe graduated he moved away far
All the way to Canada when he was nineteen
He couldn't pay
things clear
For there is no more love inna this atmosphere
What the hell are we waiting forrr
If you no longer needing me
Someone might be needing me
For
tail
There's no bail, not thinkin bout jail
All the ends, are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
breaker all of his life
Came in early one night, find his pretty wife
In the arms of another man
There's hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad
In
hounded out by
Everyone! Met with hatred
Everywhere! No kind word from
Anyone! No compassion
Anywhere!
Christine, Christine why, why?
(RAOUL and GIRY
on a movie
The screen 4k
You can keep the Blu-ray
New age entertainment
No slow
I only got one more bro
And its go
You would never I was from the M.O
Cause I'm
from the Pound
'cause he wouldn't even squad back
Man we can't fuck with no niggas like that
He'll get us all cracked
If the police was behind
no more
(it's fucked up)
Man ain't nobody hustlin' no more
(yeah, huh, look)
And it's gon' be a whole lot of
Hell if fool think I'm soft
I'm really
make money so I gotta pay dues
But there's no rules and you only have one chance
If ya fuck up kid, you face the circumstance
At night I use to scream
make money so I gotta pay dues
But there's no rules and you only have one chance
If ya fuck up kid, you face the circumstance
At night I use to scream
Down once more to the dungeons of my black despair!
Down we plunge to the prison of my mind!
Down that path into darkness, deep as hell!
Why,
be friends disobey
Your leaders lead you until your time has passed
Headed no where fast tuned in can't sense that it's hot in your class
Obviously
the booth
Still ain't practice what the hell they preaching
Why my people being set up to fail
Don't believe me then Google the stats
Rich people steal cheat
y'all niggas Instagram and FaceTime
Pay me de bucks and let's relate fine
I Work the work it's done i say bye
No play not now maybe next time
It's why we
grab a snack, Kit Kat
Green in my bag, Tic Tac
Sliders on my feet, Flip Flops
HaHa funny video, Tick Tock
Sunscreen is your friend lather up and enjoy
that I can do more damage,
Show them that they cannot manage,
Ello no saben que tan haciendo con migo,
Siempre con familia so yo no tengo amigo,
Whole
money
And that clock strikes 4:20, and you want to get high
No bills get sent when you can't pay the rent
Everyday i get bent yo so i can get by
I'm
and thought, what he wanted to be
But it seems, no occupation had appeal to dee
He didn't wanna be a doctor, he don't like school
It wasn't that he was dumb, he
the wrong energy, I'm grateful when I ask for more
Venues will get packed on tour, man, this life was meant for us
Don't you try no slick shit, motherfucker,
his trachea by his throat
With my fingertips I dug into his flesh with no remorse
But that just wasn't enough
Voice in my head was craving more
I
he don't slow
Pride overflows has no heroes
Cares more bout logos
Morals narrow
Live by his own manifesto
Foreshadow downfall when he smokes
Invoke
time but ever since a low fro
I been equipped wit more focus than most of these mofos
That been a bit more bogus than the nose on Bozo, oh no, go Loz
but they all tryna dim me
Quarters in my gas tank i been riding empty
Pay homage to my brother for the money that he lent me
Shot a video and i made
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