D$E - HU$TLE lyrics

Verse 1] Yo This the sh** that you people didn't want me on Now I'm puttin' on Time to get this money long Ain't no ride along You the type I pull up on Put you in your place Put you back where you belong San Anton' where I live, too many crack addicts In my hood but it ain't stoppin' me from gettin' cabbage Plottin' up a plan ??? livin' lavish Want some different b**hes Some Australian few Italian Ain't nobody stoppin' me because I gotta have it All my n***as eating good and I ain't talking salad My n***a used to weigh it out and pa** to me to bag it Kicked door took fire Man that sh** was tragic Hustle til' I D I E Til' I'm in the casket Sit down with my n***as talking mathematics Tryna get up out the hood Tryna cop a mansion Wanna cop a Bentley Coupe I wanna cop an Aston I wanna live the fast life I want the baddest wife I wanna have the illest ice Cleanest pair of Nikes Waking up in the place look like paradise It look like paradise But it's hell n***as switchin' boy you know it I don't trust many n***as Many n***as phony n***as wishin' luck low-key wish d**h on me But I'ma keep droppin' tracks Til' I'm in the grave homie [Outro] Yeah It's Kflo on the beat Don't Sleep Entertainment