Hustla

[Verse 1]
I get the paper twenty-four seven, since twenty-two eleven
[?] blow the horn drive by I got what you need
Anything on the block from ten speed to weed
I'm full of [?] ask me how do I plead
Guilty of trying to feed my family
Guilty I'll look you dead in the eye
And tell me buster you ain't never had enough not to handle me
[?] love to the first degree, that's what I am
'Cause a nigga gotta get here, just had another kid
[?] dick where my shit live
[?] drug deals, dro, [?] game out, [?] game [?]
Paper I'm 'bout, checkin' me out
Y'all punk fame doin' shit but runnin' your mouth
[?] scratch paper, paper [?] scratch on us
They tryin' to put a latch on us
[?] sippin' Coronas
They try to [?] out the game, but they couldn't do it
So I guess they try to break bones
But they still [?] for me to ride in this game
And all these motherfuckers know [?]

[Verse 2]
In the belly of the beast
I'm slippin' inside like I'm slidin' on grease
Niggas accumulate fast, came together to player hate my ass
It all started one day I was on my porch watchin' time fly by
Me and my cousin smoke and he tellin' me how
Last night they got so high, dig this shit, man
You know I'm leanin' on this rap game
Ain't sold to rock since '95, strugglin'
[?] gotta maintain, but bust a steel
Runnin' my name like 187 robbery
Po's on my dick like I just hit the lottery
Nigga this Project mobbery, quit dwellin' the shit that I do
Nigga better get some cash fuck some ass nigga like I do
Y'all sittin' around like a bunch of hoes sittin' around bumpin' gums
Hater had a pocket full of wolf tickets sellin' two for one
Hater never had no hustle, hater never no heart
Hater never had no money [?]
My niggas get down daily, maybe some of y'all done heard of us
Representin' Flint, Michigan, Project Born, murderous
Ain't none of y'all niggas servin' us

[Verse 3: Skee]
When it comes down to the gunplay
A nigga don't say what he wanna say
A nigga gon' act how he wanna act
A nigga don't talk shit when he on the strap
But without that [?] play like black jack
Nigga [?] love and it was from the jump back
Now nigga where the gun at?
Make him think to himself like, yeah I should've done that
I hit a nigga so quick and hard
People run out the church like oh my God
People still call me B Note, ain't no stars
Still ghetto drinkin' liquor outta homemade jars
[?] scars well it ain't no [?] we all in
Niggas be like damn Skee I thought we was friends
[?] if you ain't competitive
Get the fuck out the game, you know my name