Riding in my 73
Today was a good day
I paid my lawyer and I whip the case
Hustla I’m a bad m#th*rf#ck*r who let you n#gg#s inn
Somebody got an answer
Druglord man
They swear I was a drug lord
Nothing but sharks
Where I’m from walk on the water boy
Florida Boy
305 Haitian county boy
In my city Im the mother f#cking warden boy
Real Gs press down on ob’s
Rip the p#ss# outta hearts of uh wannabe
When trouble sparks
You real Hittas never talk or bark
Send dem shooters leave the scene
Uh vacant park lot
〈Hook〉 x3
Hustla Mobsta gangsta
Gorilla who I be
Ya neighborhood Mob n#gg#
f#ck the politics as I drip how I feel today
Roll me up a blunt of gelato blow it in their face
f#ck my baby mama child support ain’t showing up today
Catch mе on my west coast sh#t N W A
Trippin like I’m sippin On that lean
I’m gangsta lеaning Phone just ringing
Cus my trap house Jumping trampolining
I be blinging on these suckas
f#ck they b#tches then I leave ‘em
Hey Hey
I just ball on uh hater leave em grieving
b#tch I’m Z’d Out
Mags on fully with the Back out
It’s uh hood celebration bring them G’s Out
West coast across the globe bring it down south
Low riding on the map
Button down ……. Uptown
〈Hook〉 x3
Hustla Mobsta gangsta
Gorilla who I be
Ya neighborhood Mob n#gg#
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