Ca**idy - The Diary Of A Hustla lyrics

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