[Verse 1: Hussle] Yeah, we know you used to put in work old Nigga and we your paperwork you told All these niggas sniffing glass or they living off the past When i'm blowing money fast my bros Lately I been seeing niggas they soul How you a case and bail out on parole? I've been to state getting money on the road Had to reevaluate who I could to talk to on the it up, spit the game pay attention, you should listen up Follow and one day you 'gon get as rich as us Seven digit, street nigga that rich enough Forty million on the crib like nigga Puff Niggas buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the just to reinvest Help my young niggas catch it before it's nothing
Baby me the realest ever did it Hopefully my day ones will this Keep that shit a one until the death Even when i'm gone say I never left Lookin' at the roof like i'm I never quit That's my niggas though we'd never hit to the script get rich and never switch All my models doing sentences, yeah em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all [Verse 2: Fuck and every one of them I fear of them Lucas push his roof back in front of him Leave a nigga when it comes to the loot I go stupid with the butt of the gun, where i'm coming from? North where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred Last named they calling all cop cars When they pull you over, they shoot you over moving Now that we Truman they who we are They took a king us, they X'd Malcolm out You me? I did my own black history Studied Illmatic, Reasonable that's the main reason why these rappers can't get with me Fuck em all, I hear the know it's time to ball Y'all niggas throwing fouls but don't wanna brawl How you going on a mission with no vision? Stevies like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas that get it
em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all
[Verse 3: Cuzzy Different nigga now my pop's gone Low tolerance promise you'd get on Microwave the bullets like popcorn Grind the cops come or the rocks gone Same nigga, so The time's changed When I couldn't get money I used to ways Counting thousands off the in the hallway It wasn't long I figured out crime pays We in search of them bright days Dark streets, only light when raid Where niggas stress out and let shots off Los Scan, a skillet it'll pop off I hit the ave and posted the uncut raw Sacked it up and told niggas I had the cake fancy, protect myself with the eight ball It wasn't easy I had to hustle on Park
Baby me the realest ever did it my day ones will remember this Keep that a hundred one until the death when i'm gone they'll say I never left Lookin' at the roof like i'm glad I never That's my niggas though we'd never hit Sticking to the script get rich and switch All my role models doing sentences, em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all