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Diary o a hustler,
Don't this nigga hustling, this nigga bluffing
Look him in his eyes, the only time he cooking is in the kitchen oven
He a liar, I'm on fire like the piff I'm puffin'
I'm high, so I'm about to blow, volcanic
This new fix so it's fake ass better fast
this fool ain't like an Egg Mc'Muffin
He ain't the only nigga f*ckin' shit he coughing
this hommie d*ck the only d*ck she's sucking
I his wife, but I take it life,
Cause she barely take the pipe,
She told me I a d*ck reduction
I'm so official, I let her the whistle
Then her home to you so she can kiss you
That shit
Niggas friending like street pimping
I take women to the and get them jumping like they Blake Griffin
I'm on point like Chris Paul, when she taste the ace on that crystal, she cut like a
The kid so you mad as fuck
But I let the air blow at afro, give you a Cassie cut
I'm tired of rap acting though
Yup, I'm rapping, I've been acting up since I out of my daddy's 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, sugar high
I rap a verse if that don't work, cook a pie
Or try to make a dollar bill Miley pills
Even though I know that somebody probably squeal
I'ma sill push like a nigga that body-builds
And everybody's real, but they say they trigga'
But I taught niggas snow high
How I catch them the body
If a prick say that he don't snitch, he will
Snitching on my click will probably get killed
For
I'm a damn order
The state I solve gonna cross the state border
You ain't the shit that I seen
It's a big difference between getting a man and manslaughter
And you don't want them goons kidnapping damn daughter
Tying your damn son up, if the don't come up
I'm trying to up, so I'm running around
from when the sun goes down till the f*cking sun up
That Miley Cris who's f*cking my song up
And the dutch I'm puffin, f*cking my damn lung up
But don't compare me to these damn young bucks ain't done much
After we lock ass, I they pop as
I'm your old head, you better respect to me
Definitely for I you pussies a hysterectomy
Hey, yo, none of these rap niggas can mess me
niggas is my sons, I'm about to get a vasectomy
is my specialty,
Eversince I learned my ABCs, MCs f with me
I'll pop your ass, but I mean sexually,
Cause my finger itching like it got an STD
All my is dumb,
You niggas pussy, I put a hole in you, make period come
I part shit, say a lot of hot shit
I got hits, I just ain't cause I ain't got sweets
Shit, I chop bricks, I can't give you tips
But I can show you how to cut keys like a
Pot whip and go to the with rock bagged up
Make the junkies grab up to make money add up
I wouldn't say I have bad luck,
But bad could happen to good dudes doing bad stuff
But I never shot or got stabbed up
And even I ain't had much I was still swagged up
But you can't judge a by its cover
That's why I put the diary of a hustler
you can't, you can't judge a book by its
That's why I ṗut the diary of a hustler
been in this game for years
But I'm feeling than ever
I'm in a bag right now
I'm real cocky with my
I know niggas ain't fucking with me
I'll produce this track and I just tore that f*ck
niggas better show me the respect I deserve
Or I smack the out of one of you niggas man
You know what I'm rapping,
Lawcity is in the building
Philly pistol is in the building
out to my nigga Bishop
Shout out to my nigga Chubby Jack
Shout out to my nigga Ap
And Shout out to all the real in the street that got respect for a nigga like me
The of a hustler