I’m a real hustler i’m full from my work
Before i ask for money i’d rather ask for a burner
Went the whole year with same shoes
I’m stuck in the trap like i got something to prove
My nightmares is reality
Can’t blame me a n#gg# had to eat
I was waitin’ for a lick all week
62 grams of coke wasn’t cheap
I drop the cuatro turn that b#tch to cinco
f#ck a gang indictment we gon’ catch the rico
Pull up in a x6 like i’m vin diesel
I’m drugrixh my whole life is illegal
Don’t approach me if you ain’t sellin’ me sum’n
I used to have roaches and i gave n#gg#s packs
Real cokе boy like i be with french and thеm
Hit a lick for them bricks we splittin’ em
My whole family hope i make it rappin’
Tryna move my uncle out my grandma attic
I promised auntie i’ma buy her a new stove
Right before they violated me on parole
I’m a real n#gg# ion cap in my raps
I ain’t never push another n#gg# pack
Ion know what it feel like to sit on my #ss
You don’t know what it feel like to cook up the glass
Ion know what it feel like to have no dad
You don’t know what it feel like to fight for your life
I can look in your eyes and tell that you p#ss#
f#ck up out the kitchen b#tch when i’m cookin’
Eighteen-hundred for a pound of some mid?
It’s a drought on weed? i know how to rob
Run down on me you better pray to god
.44 bulldog knock his leg off
I was locked up with some real killers
My lil’ homie copped out to life
He really caught a body when they thought he was cappin’
He told me go home and stay with that rappin’
I told him “i got you n#gg#, i’ma do that”
I ain’t no rapper i speak how i feel
Don’t confuse me with these internet n#gg#s
If he don’t die we gon’ finish that n#gg#
I’m a real hustler i’m full from my work
Before i ask for money i’d rather ask for a burner
Went the whole year with same shoes
I’m stuck in the trap like i got something to prove
My nightmares is reality
Can’t blame me a n#gg# had to eat
I was waitin’ for a lick all week
62 grams of coke wasn’t cheap
I drop the cuatro turn that b#tch to cinco
f#ck a gang indictment we gon’ catch the rico
Pull up in a x6 like i’m vin diesel
I’m drugrixh my whole life is illegal
Don’t approach me if you ain’t sellin’ me sum’n
I used to have roaches and i gave n#gg#s packs
Real coke boy like i be with french and them
Hit a lick for them bricks we splittin’ em
My whole family hope i make it rappin’
Tryna move my uncle out my grandma attic
I promised auntie i’ma buy her a new stove
Right before they violated me on parole
I’m a real n#gg# ion cap in my raps
I ain’t never push another n#gg# pack
Ion know what it feel like to sit on my #ss
You don’t know what it feel like to cook up the glass
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