Tone Capone - Rollin' Wit Hustlers lyrics

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Tone Capone - Rollin' Wit Hustlers lyrics

[Intro: Harm] Only mess with those hustlers I never mess with those bustas Only role with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas [Verse 1] [B-Legit] Ante up, 'cause they done f**ed Wit' a n***a tryin' to get a buck I leave 'em stuck posted up at a standstill Beat the case off in Danville Now I'm back for the overk**, hundred dollar bills Stuffed in the duffel bag (duffel bag) Five pounds in the back of the deuce rag So Harm could ya, would ya help the big fella' Tell 'em how you about yo' mozzarella [Harm] It goes down like Brandy, Peruvian, mother pearl Caucasian white b**h, dirty white girl Uncut raw like Eddie, sharp like a 'chete Steady on the program with missions to get fetti And I'm ready On the pedal heavy when I smash The same muthaf**a that hit the gas and dash To the other side on the down low 'Cause I only deal with hustlers not bustas, you know [Chorus: Harm] Only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas [Verse 2] [B-Legit] And not too many get to ride with me And you know how a punk a** b**h can be A snitch to me, heart pump on hundred And probably ain't never gon' have no money [Harm] I know the same situations but know the vocations To a brother that's lackin', no muscles in your crack'n What happened to all the days that you spent hustlin' Now everytime I see ya' you be strugglin' [B-Legit] The batch better have my cabbage And keep the sh** comin' like the little pink rabbit Dagnabit I gotta have it to support, can't come up short So I'm solo in a Super Sport [Harm] I'm still independent but in a minute I'mma be lavish Got the game from B-Legit, told me, "Harm, you can have this" So I had to get the focus Let fools know I wasn't no joke in this game that I play And representin' with hustlers everyday [Chorus: Harm] I only mess with those hustlers I never roll with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas [Verse 3] [Harm] A funkin' we goin' go In a Carpice four-door Ready for war Suspects get took playin' the wrong crooks Legit and Harm wit firearm that leave you quiet like a storm [B-Legit] Infrared, n***as fled from the street side From a n***a droppin' mess in a fleet side n***as ride to blast wit no masks in the broad daylight See I neva f** with bustas, right [Harm] Game tight, 'cause the game be thick Gotta watch out who ya f** wit 'cause bustas die quick So Legezee, would you let ya' playa pezee knezee How it goes dezee in the tezee [B-Legit] For shezee The Savage move chickens like a Mexican And I'm back to writin' bad a** checks again We'll check yo' chin, b**h, believe that (Believe that) Spits nathin' but game so receive that (Receive that) [Chorus: Harm] Only mess with those hustlers I never roll with no bustas Only mess with those hustlers I never roll with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no busta I only roll with a hustler I never roll with a busta [Outro: Harm] I only roll with hustlers, right Now baby like to roll with me I only mess with hustlers, right Now baby like to roll with me I only mess with hustlers, right Now baby like to roll with me I only mess with hustlers, right Now baby like to roll with me