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Diary o a hustler,
believe this nigga hustling, this nigga bluffing
Look him in his eyes, the only he cooking pies is in the kitchen oven
He a born liar, I'm on fire like the piff I'm
I'm high, so I'm to blow, volcanic eruption
This new fix so it's fake ass break fast
Because this ain't like an Egg Mc'Muffin
He ain't the only nigga that shit he coughing
this hommie d*ck ain't the only d*ck she's
I shrieked his wife, but I it life,
Cause she could take the pipe,
She told me I need a reduction
I'm so official, I let her the whistle
Then her home to you so she can kiss you
shit disgusting
Niggas friending like they street
I take women to the telly and get them jumping they Blake Griffin
I'm on point like Paul, when she taste the ace on that crystal, she cut like a jigsaw
The kid ball so you mad as
But I let the air at your afro, give you a Cassie cut
I'm tired of rap niggas though
Yup, I'm rapping, I've been acting up since I came out of my nuts
I'm on my grain, I do not
Too much adrenaline, my heart pump insulin, bitch I'm not
But you a sweety, you got
So you easily coulda' died, you're high
I rap a if that don't work, I'ma cook a pie
Or try to make a dollar selling Miley pills
Even though I know somebody will probably squeal
I'ma sill push weight like a that body-builds
And everybody's real, but they say trigga' blow
But I taught them snow high
How I catch them the body
If a say that he don't snitch, he probably will
Snitching on my will probably get somebody killed
For
I'm a damn order
The state I solve gonna cross the state border
You ain't seen the that I seen
It's a big difference between getting a man slaughtered and
And you don't want them goons kidnapping your damn
Tying your damn son up, if the don't come up
I'm to come up, so I'm running around
from when the sun goes down till the sun come up
That Miley who's f*cking my damn song up
And the that I'm puffin, f*cking my damn lung up
But don't compare me to these damn young that ain't done much
After we lock ass, I what pop as
I'm old head, you better show respect to me
for I give you pussies a hysterectomy
Hey, yo, none of these rap can mess with me
Them niggas is my sons, I'm to get a vasectomy
is my specialty,
Eversince I learned my ABCs, MCs f with me
I'll pop your ass, but I don't sexually,
my trigger finger itching like it got an STD
All my is dumb,
You niggas pussy, I put a hole in you, make period come
I still shit, say a lot of hot shit
I got hits, I just poppin cause I ain't got sweets
Shit, I bricks, I can't give you stock tips
But I can you how to cut keys like a locksmith
Pot whip and go to the block with bagged up
Make the junkies grab up to make money add up
I wouldn't say I have bad luck,
But bad things could happen to good dudes bad stuff
But I never been shot or got up
And even when I ain't had I was still swagged up
But you can't judge a by its cover
why I put together the diary of a hustler
you can't, you can't judge a book by its
That's why I ṗut together the diary of a
I've been in game for years
But I'm feeling than ever
I'm in a whole-never bag now
I'm real cocky my shit
Cause I know niggas ain't with me
produce this track and I just tore that f*ck apart
Y'all niggas better me the respect I deserve
Or I smack the out of one of you niggas man
You already what I'm rapping,
Lawcity is in the building
pistol venge is in the building
Shout out to my nigga
Shout out to my nigga Chubby Jack
Shout out to my nigga Ap
And Shout out to all the goons in the street that got respect for a nigga like me
The of a hustler