Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I'm getting paid for my repertoire
I'm smoking trees like I'm Escobar
I'm blastin' off like a shootin' star
I got that hustle like Escobar
I'm getting paid for my repertoire
I'm smokin' trees like I'm Escobar
I'm blastin' off like a shootin' star
I got that hustle like Escobar
I'm getting paid for my repertoire
I'm smoking trees like I'm Escobar
I'm blastin' off like a shootin' star
I got that hustle like Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I gotta get this paper nigga
I don't fuck wit no hatin' nigga
Lord knows I'm tryna break a nigga
Never let the money make you nigga
Like a referee, I'm so official
My tunnel vision is so crystal
Moneybags and dollar signs
All I'm seeing is dead people
The gas high but the lead cheaper
You doin' too much got damn Gina
No activist but I'm still leanin'
I got a plan but I'm still schemin'
Bust down for a lick
Dis' product moving quick
Ben Frank only make cents
Don't never ever let 'em see ya sweat
Only when you ballin' in the mix
They don't wanna see a nigga flex
I can't complain a nigga really blessed
A ghetto baby straight from the jets
I'm riding dirty but I'm always fresh
Everybody wanna be the best
I gotta admit it took some practice
They gone call who come the fastest
I'm outside wit that action
Customer satisfaction
Remember when we use to patch in
Now I really get it in yeah
Read between the lines get the mail
Call me Mr. Fuckin' up the scale
Free my niggas man I hate 12
I will die before I ever tell
Yeah nigga
Watch me move that dope (Dope)
Then go get some moe (Moe)
When you really eatin' dawg
You better feed yo bro's
These niggas ballin' blockin'
They don't wanna see me sco'
When you really getting money
It's gone speak on its own
I been getting money since a youngsta
Now I'm grown
I been taking chances all my life
Bless my soul
Watch me flood the streets
I'm gone put myself on
I got it for cheap
I don't talk on cellphones
Competition Beatz
Now they loving every song (Song)
You gotta keep that heat
So I'm sleepin' wit dat pole
The game to be sold
I need 28 for a bow
They don't like when I do the most
I'm Olajuwon from the post
Everybody wanna be boss
Don't nobody wanna pay da cost
All these hunnits I done lost count
Don't never let a nigga count you out
They don't wanna see you make it out
All I'm tryna do is make it out
It was plenty days I went without
In the game and I ain't tappin' out
Yeah nigga
I'm getting paid for my repertoire
I'm smoking trees like I'm Escobar
I'm blastin' off like a shootin' star
I got that hustle like Escobar
I'm getting paid for my repertoire
I'm smokin' trees like I'm Escobar
I'm blastin' off like a shootin' star
I got that hustle like Escobar
I'm getting paid for my repertoire
I'm smoking trees like I'm Escobar
I'm blastin' off like a shootin' star
I got that hustle like Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I got that hustle like Escobar
I gotta get this paper nigga
I don't fuck wit no hatin' nigga
Lord knows I'm tryna break a nigga
Never let the money make you nigga
Like a referee, I'm so official
My tunnel vision is so crystal
Moneybags and dollar signs
All I'm seeing is dead people
The gas high but the lead cheaper
You doin' too much got damn Gina
No activist but I'm still leanin'
I got a plan but I'm still schemin'
Bust down for a lick
Dis' product moving quick
Ben Frank only make cents
Don't never ever let 'em see ya sweat
Only when you ballin' in the mix
They don't wanna see a nigga flex
I can't complain a nigga really blessed
A ghetto baby straight from the jets
I'm riding dirty but I'm always fresh
Everybody wanna be the best
I gotta admit it took some practice
They gone call who come the fastest
I'm outside wit that action
Customer satisfaction
Remember when we use to patch in
Now I really get it in yeah
Read between the lines get the mail
Call me Mr. Fuckin' up the scale
Free my niggas man I hate 12
I will die before I ever tell
Yeah nigga
Watch me move that dope (Dope)
Then go get some moe (Moe)
When you really eatin' dawg
You better feed yo bro's
These niggas ballin' blockin'
They don't wanna see me sco'
When you really getting money
It's gone speak on its own
I been getting money since a youngsta
Now I'm grown
I been taking chances all my life
Bless my soul
Watch me flood the streets
I'm gone put myself on
I got it for cheap
I don't talk on cellphones
Competition Beatz
Now they loving every song (Song)
You gotta keep that heat
So I'm sleepin' wit dat pole
The game to be sold
I need 28 for a bow
They don't like when I do the most
I'm Olajuwon from the post
Everybody wanna be boss
Don't nobody wanna pay da cost
All these hunnits I done lost count
Don't never let a nigga count you out
They don't wanna see you make it out
All I'm tryna do is make it out
It was plenty days I went without
In the game and I ain't tappin' out
Yeah nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Stackz Mack
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