Soul of a Hustla

[Intro]
Yeah
This what happens when you mix that cocaine with that Payne
It’s the realest shit out
Check this shit

[Verse]
Look, fuck prison, we had a different story
Who wanted to figure a nigga could go get rich at 40?
Bitch, I got to go get it, nobody gone get it for me
Them niggas did it poorly, I’m here to get the glory
I gave you cocaine at its highest level
I supply the ghetto
I’m a motherfucking god in Heaven, a modern legend, I’m Robert Neville
Rolly full of Rocky Road make it harder to hidе the bezel, comе on
Consistently spitting dope out
The music brings back memories of the dope house
Uh, finally sipping black Hennessey, giving smoke out
You diss me, get hit, accidentally rip your throat out
Pay day is imminent, this AK is limited
Shade 45 Live, Kay Slay spinning it
They call me OG like my age ain’t a benefit
Raised with degenerates, I stayed by the tenements
Came from the mud, stained from the blood
I mastered the dope game with cocaine, I’m the plug
It get worse, church boys done changed into thugs
That’s drama, even our mamas was ashamed of what we was
My business is straight
I’m independent, niggas ain’t got a minute to waste
Back-to-back black [?], my image is great
Them platinum plaques, I’ma get them, my vision is great
Certain niggas relate
Now listen
I’m from the bottom, this is not a joke
The Baphomet in the flesh, how I’m not the GOAT?
Rest In Peace, Nipsey Hussle and to Pop Smoke
My niggas used to chop coke watching Cockroach
Cosby Show flow, nigga, Family Ties
Black Michael J. Fox under Miami skies
Disrespect the God, you must be xanny high
It’s still a hard knock life, this what made Annie cry

[Outro]
It’s Payne
E.I.M.G., my nigga
Educated Ignorance Music Group