1m N 1's
Hustlin vet, rubber band thats no patek
Niggas upset but niggas aint posin no threat
All disrepect, I got now fuck who got next
I never rest, time to get me a check
I need a million in ones, I need a million in ones They said i wouldnt be shit
But look at just what i've become
Yeah a nigga number one
And I rose from the slums
They was tryna gimme crumbs
Top spot here we come
Every fuckin bar 100
Every foreign car i want it
So that mean a nigga gotta get itmaer
Heart full of hustle you love it
I was really out in that field
All that fuck shit i punted
I was really out for the kill
Cuz lord know i aint had nothin
Had to turn that into somethin
Threw it on my back then crushed it
Had to bring it back for the hustlas
Aint about no racks then fuck it
Shit changed, ever since a muthafucka switched lanes, RSG the new rich gang
Homie thuggin so the clip hang, flip game
I stayed down now im up nigga
Couldnt tell u bout luck nigga
Game loaded wit fuck niggas
So if u aint gang then its fuck niggas
Another day another fuckin dollar when it touch my pockets its a rush nigga
Throwing duffles in the tuck nigga
Double back like its a must nigga
I aint worried bout these niggas
All about them digits, money on my mind
I just gotta get it, neva mind these bitches
Never lose mood got it from the trenches
Not for no comparing gotta know the difference
Eyes open wide ridin never slippin
10 toes down I am never switching
Still tote pounds poppin at yo buscuit
Hustlin vet, rubber band thats no patek
Niggas upset but niggas aint posin no threat
All disrepect, I got now fuck who got next
I never rest, time to get me a check
I need a million in ones, I need a million in ones They said i wouldnt be shit
But look at just what i've become
Yeah a nigga number one
And I rose from the slums
They was tryna gimme crumbs
Top spot here we come
I see my place its callin me
I see that cake its callin me
I see these fakes still callin me
The fuck out my face its no callin me
I see that wraith its callin me
Mite pull up and park it retardedly
Tell them to take off the tint
Shit like this i need em all to see
Yeah, racks all in my inbox
I aint fuckin up this shot
Fuck boys wanna ride waves
Then go pray that ship stops
Hustla for life tho thats a rubber band no wrist watch
Paid young fly made nigga can fuck ya bitch while a bitch watch
I get gwop every tick tock
They flip sides i flip knots
I know the shit that yall used
But thats that and this not
Tell them mills im on my way now
They gave up and I stayed down
I kept it cool and shot for the moon
I can hit a star if i aim down
Said fuck broke lets get a bag
I showed them game and they played round
They sliding up and swinging thru
But these fuckin streets aint no playground
About this paper Ibe up and pacing
My bitch be beggin me to lay down
Said I'll go to sleep when i fuckin die
Success is comin any day now lets get it
Hustlin vet, rubber band thats no patek
Niggas upset but niggas aint posin no threat
All disrepect, I got now fuck who got next
I never rest, time to get me a check
I need a million in ones, I need a million in ones They said i wouldnt be shit
But look at just what i've become
Yeah a nigga number one
And I rose from the slums
They was tryna gimme crumbs
Top spot here we come
Niggas upset but niggas aint posin no threat
All disrepect, I got now fuck who got next
I never rest, time to get me a check
I need a million in ones, I need a million in ones They said i wouldnt be shit
But look at just what i've become
Yeah a nigga number one
And I rose from the slums
They was tryna gimme crumbs
Top spot here we come
Every fuckin bar 100
Every foreign car i want it
So that mean a nigga gotta get itmaer
Heart full of hustle you love it
I was really out in that field
All that fuck shit i punted
I was really out for the kill
Cuz lord know i aint had nothin
Had to turn that into somethin
Threw it on my back then crushed it
Had to bring it back for the hustlas
Aint about no racks then fuck it
Shit changed, ever since a muthafucka switched lanes, RSG the new rich gang
Homie thuggin so the clip hang, flip game
I stayed down now im up nigga
Couldnt tell u bout luck nigga
Game loaded wit fuck niggas
So if u aint gang then its fuck niggas
Another day another fuckin dollar when it touch my pockets its a rush nigga
Throwing duffles in the tuck nigga
Double back like its a must nigga
I aint worried bout these niggas
All about them digits, money on my mind
I just gotta get it, neva mind these bitches
Never lose mood got it from the trenches
Not for no comparing gotta know the difference
Eyes open wide ridin never slippin
10 toes down I am never switching
Still tote pounds poppin at yo buscuit
Hustlin vet, rubber band thats no patek
Niggas upset but niggas aint posin no threat
All disrepect, I got now fuck who got next
I never rest, time to get me a check
I need a million in ones, I need a million in ones They said i wouldnt be shit
But look at just what i've become
Yeah a nigga number one
And I rose from the slums
They was tryna gimme crumbs
Top spot here we come
I see my place its callin me
I see that cake its callin me
I see these fakes still callin me
The fuck out my face its no callin me
I see that wraith its callin me
Mite pull up and park it retardedly
Tell them to take off the tint
Shit like this i need em all to see
Yeah, racks all in my inbox
I aint fuckin up this shot
Fuck boys wanna ride waves
Then go pray that ship stops
Hustla for life tho thats a rubber band no wrist watch
Paid young fly made nigga can fuck ya bitch while a bitch watch
I get gwop every tick tock
They flip sides i flip knots
I know the shit that yall used
But thats that and this not
Tell them mills im on my way now
They gave up and I stayed down
I kept it cool and shot for the moon
I can hit a star if i aim down
Said fuck broke lets get a bag
I showed them game and they played round
They sliding up and swinging thru
But these fuckin streets aint no playground
About this paper Ibe up and pacing
My bitch be beggin me to lay down
Said I'll go to sleep when i fuckin die
Success is comin any day now lets get it
Hustlin vet, rubber band thats no patek
Niggas upset but niggas aint posin no threat
All disrepect, I got now fuck who got next
I never rest, time to get me a check
I need a million in ones, I need a million in ones They said i wouldnt be shit
But look at just what i've become
Yeah a nigga number one
And I rose from the slums
They was tryna gimme crumbs
Top spot here we come
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Writer(s): D. Hudson
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