(Light the fire that needs the air)
(I won't burn unless your there)
Yea, I need you,I need you to hate
So I can use it for your energy
You know, its very sh_t, feel this!
America's got a thing for this gangsta's sh**, they love me
Black Chuckies, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spit over raymo sh_t, I'ma fan
Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle
The women on my life bring confusion sh_t
SO like Nino when we new jack, I'll have to cancel that b_tch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
n***az around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up
Yo the empire on the low the narc's don't know I'm the weatherman
I take that coke leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door
O after O, you know, homey I'm just triple beam, dreamin'
n***az be schemin', I'm fiend to live a good life
The fiends just fiendin'
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
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I want the finer things that's in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
n***a you get in my way when while I'm tryin to get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
n***a f** you (f** you)
I want the finer things that's in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Yea, I don't know sh_t about gymnastics I somersault bricks
Black thoughts start flyin, when a n***a flip
I cook crack in the microwave, n***az can't f_ck with me
Man my cold days, they called me chef boyarfitty
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed sh_t
Send me two seeds hot grown with they need
Them ain't cheap pet plants in the crib that's chronic
And I'm sellin' them 500 a pop god damn it
I sold everythin' I'ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put in water and tell you its wine
If you an*lyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and
What goes in my mind, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If the rap was the block or spider, I'll be potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that dope be, be gettin' money man
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Its a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin', shotgun dumpin' and drama means nothin'
It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin' lanes
In the j**els with your chains
I upgrade from 30 B's to clean V's
Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Played it perf' and get nauseous, watchin' the spinner spin
I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo a** out to my estate
Them holi tip bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll tell you he don't got sh_t on me
The feds watch me, icy they can't stop me
Racist, pointin' at me look at the n***aracci
Hello!
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