Young Hustla

Duration

3:21

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Young hustla, young killa Stick up kids, holding down the block them drug dealers Drug dealer! Young hustla, young killa Stick up kids, holding down the block them drug dealers Drug dealer! Flow so vicious, the kid so schizo Keep ya hoodies up cause the streets just get cold And new shit gets old Niggas telling the game when it’s supposed to be sold So you know I can’t get wit that, on my Jigga flow You niggas get halftime like Ahsha Hayes on hit the floor All night scoring, never pass the shine Took the game cause I can, why would I ask for what’s mine Yeah I got it, let’s see the topics Money, cars and hoes, swishers, selling blow Shut the fuck up niggas we already know Heard it all before like Sunshine Can’t you be real with yourself one time? Shit ain’t all peachy like a Decatur day Content with the minimum, till I raised the pay Saved the day but this ain’t no comic book Bitches forever choking On the corner, holding shit down They come to me, cause who got it? And if you think ya shit can compete Then show me you bout it Block stay hot, macs touch more faces than concealer Spirit of a hustla, push me too far and I might be a killa What you doing round here? You don’t look familiar The hood catch wind n that led a fill ya You better chill plus stay equipped Come thru in black n silver on some Raiders shit Got these players whipped, no help from pootie thang Ginuwine ass niggas, tryna get in these jeans Bout that De-niro like casino, niggas can’t get in between Me n the green, stitch them up like seams Actually this is what it seems I won’t sugarcoat or fabricate like new rappers And claim they necks rock carrot cakes The hate I barricade Sort of like chilling in shade, probably to avoid the sunlight It was done before but don’t mean it was done right C’mon you know son nice, yes all that etcetera Sub tweeting, acting Hollywood like Mario Lopez All that’s just extra On the corner, holding shit down They come to me, cause who got it? And if you think ya shit can compete Then show me you bout it Block stay hot, macs touch more faces than concealer Spirit of a hustla, push me too far and I might be a killa Young hustla, young killa Stick up kids, holding down the block them drug dealers Drug dealer! Young hustla, young killa Stick up kids, holding down the block them drug dealers Drug dealer!