Can't Put You First
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Yeah
So much money
So many bitches
It got me thinking
Which one I'm picking
I know I'm picking money over hoes
And i chose cause they end up coming anyways
If wasn't for this name brand clothes
I don't know
The combination with my flow
Magnet to these hoes
Its 50 percent drip and 50 percent flow
They like it how I go
That's why I'm on the throne
I told that hoe leave me alone
I'm not giving you a loan
I'm not buying you no clothes
So I told her to stay home
You know I'm married to the game
For the better or the worse
Not to quench nobodies thirst
So we gonna get this work
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Speeding and dreaming zoned out geek'in
Bread over the bitches my words and I mean it
Thought i was tricking off you? Tweaking
Are you drunk, what are you thinking?
Hustle don't stop and I cannot let up
These bitches ain't special anybody can get em
She call me big poppa so I lil kim her
I only call her when my bitch be biter
Don't not judge me, my heart cold as the winter
Spending on bitches I never would get it
For the right price anybody could hit it
Looking at you right inside of your eyes
If I was dead broke would you give me the time Don't gotta look up
I see that you lie
Just have a good time, you know the vibes
She asked for a date, oh you not my type
Buss on her butt, then the Uber outside
Yeah you gotta slide
Hear my words and do not be fooled
Stack up ya bread buss all ya moves
I promise they coming in twos
But just play it cool, and do what you do
Just don't slip
Think what Dawgy would do
Never believe
That they telling the truth
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Yeah
So much money
So many bitches
It got me thinking
Which one I'm picking
I know I'm picking money over hoes
And i chose cause they end up coming anyways
If wasn't for this name brand clothes
I don't know
The combination with my flow
Magnet to these hoes
Its 50 percent drip and 50 percent flow
They like it how I go
That's why I'm on the throne
I told that hoe leave me alone
I'm not giving you a loan
I'm not buying you no clothes
So I told her to stay home
You know I'm married to the game
For the better or the worse
Not to quench nobodies thirst
So we gonna get this work
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Speeding and dreaming zoned out geek'in
Bread over the bitches my words and I mean it
Thought i was tricking off you? Tweaking
Are you drunk, what are you thinking?
Hustle don't stop and I cannot let up
These bitches ain't special anybody can get em
She call me big poppa so I lil kim her
I only call her when my bitch be biter
Don't not judge me, my heart cold as the winter
Spending on bitches I never would get it
For the right price anybody could hit it
Looking at you right inside of your eyes
If I was dead broke would you give me the time Don't gotta look up
I see that you lie
Just have a good time, you know the vibes
She asked for a date, oh you not my type
Buss on her butt, then the Uber outside
Yeah you gotta slide
Hear my words and do not be fooled
Stack up ya bread buss all ya moves
I promise they coming in twos
But just play it cool, and do what you do
Just don't slip
Think what Dawgy would do
Never believe
That they telling the truth
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
Told her get on my dick, not on my nerves
Trynna get rich, not buy you a purse
In love with the hustle, cant put you first
Married the game, for better or worse
Don't ask for shit, I can't get from you
My pieces hit, still won't buy you shoes
If it's money or you, know who I'll choose
Know you gon' loose, don't act brand new
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Writer(s): Erasmo Guzman
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