We short a mil, I go on the for it, a coupla moves A mil and there, no? Ok? Time is gold, we gotta the operation, Mr Brewster New York, Chicago, L.A, We gotta set our own mark, and it
We some young boss that stay up on our job So now we like the mob the President, that's me and my squad, nigga My niggas hustle hard, shine hard, I grind hard
Getting paid. life like superstars, got it made I lying man, I swear to God We on our J's all night and day, no Been four day, always wonder how I'm winning Because I hustle all day, and don't do no
All my Ace of Spade way in the past I celebrate birthdays and fuck off the cash Kept but a hustler had to invest Fuck fucking off the cash, just to fresh Thinking back on them days, all the money I Could have bought another crib with all that I paid
Everyday I'm on my grind to get to it And if you use mind, I bet you can do it Niggas love to act blind and try to play Just leave their lazy ass behind and go keep it Ten back to back, you can tell we living large
We living the mob Police on my dick, I got a hundred cars We some hood superstars, all my niggas instant Moving keys, been real for a long We OG's, in the you can ask about me They know me, I been balling you big timers had O.z's Can't be silent, words my actions if I say I'mma do it then I it happen
When I hit that Boulevard get attracted, they watching 'cause they see some black kings out here to have them We some young boss niggas that up on our job So now we living the mob, well enough Like the President, me and my squad My niggas hustle hard,
I never anybody over in my life Didn't any cut, you got that? All I have in world is my balls I work, I don't 'em for nobody Do you Me I what's coming to me coming to me The world and in it ...