The streets make the Hustlas make the world go The world is made of keys, ounces and The keys, ounces and pounds is from hustlas
See how shit come round for ya Gotta cop it, it and cook it See how shit come back for ya Gotta cake in the oven, now it bubble
And you can on my door but you can't knock the hustle But I, it's like a game of one and I got nineteen And my Jake but I put 'd' on me Lil Weezy Wee gon eat how it is
Got insurance on the floor, man, I'm positive And I'm in the saggy lens Me and my squad in the paddy waggy Benz And you know I put the mags on 45 mack With the on that, who want it
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Now, ride 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine I got shining in my bloodline I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I people
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my And I'ma 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
And I move, I move out with the raw I move out the squad to his album we ride We so mob, I lives and loaves to live For my loaf of bread the player I did what the said and I live by the Coast of Nostre Cid Fuck around, I'll knock your shoulder your head Get it right, I'm a soldier I'm dead This kid in white buttonholes inside that bled
I'm pumping o's of lots of I'm so high and really I don't even why But oh, I go, buy a whole house And lay my mat down, lay her down But I never put my down
You see the in me You know Weezy, he the young son of All my basketball shorts where the B If you it then come for me, I'm right here
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people
Now, I'ma 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And shine 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my I bleed concrete, I people
I'm G'd up, only follow the of the streets Live bad to die Know how to move when hustling by the day with no But just so I can eat and ain't it a And if you see me fat I'm probably getting rich And you probably can come see me for some crack six And after that all bricks
My and my palm is wrapped around this eight And my arm the dirty south is straight Vietnam I skate with the bomb, I'm you don't play with me at all hit your ass and make three of y'all It'll take of y'all to fill one of my shoeprints 'Cuz I did and I do shit, that's better than new
Fit for two clips, the kid is a Oh man, he's inspired by his own gangsta and the blueprint through the stoop with the ewe lit Like, oh shit this is than weed, it's 500 degreez
Now, I'ma ride I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my I get that dough 'cuz I got in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I people
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people