Wit Da Muscle
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
My mind like a tesla wit da auto drive
Ain't no playin' bout money nigga gotta strive
I belong wit da greats see it in my eyes
Past life ain't me murder don't define
Ain't 21 but I'm riding wit da nine
I hit him wit 5 den throwin' up da 4
I'm whippin' da rock da people's elbow
If you want it come get it givin free smoke
Treat da money like Tetris gotta stack it up
If she come wit dat ass ima clap it up
Rerock wit da brick ima sack it up
If you ask me a price den ima jack it up
It's up it's up
Dat mud in my double it'll have ya stuck
Ion trust all my niggas I'll keep it a buck
Too much hate in my city I keep me a clutch
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
You play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
If I flash it it ain't no running out of film
Dat 4 4 hit ya tearing off da limbs
My life like ice shining when it's dim
Opp out here wolfin' think he need a trim
Da streets real hectic it's war zone
If I re-up den ima get it all gone
Shawty slobbin' on me like a dog bone
If she blow my high den she gotta get gone
I think it's time rise
When I'm lookin' at my fallen soldiers
Reminding me dat da world jus gettin' colder
Ima preach em to now fuck dat when I'm older
Fuck all da feelings money is motive
Gone wish u did when da wall against ya shoulder
Dat money hit different when u are the owner
Think outside da box put some gas up in ya motor
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
You play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
My mind like a tesla wit da auto drive
Ain't no playin' bout money nigga gotta strive
I belong wit da greats see it in my eyes
Past life ain't me murder don't define
Ain't 21 but I'm riding wit da nine
I hit him wit 5 den throwin' up da 4
I'm whippin' da rock da people's elbow
If you want it come get it givin free smoke
Treat da money like Tetris gotta stack it up
If she come wit dat ass ima clap it up
Rerock wit da brick ima sack it up
If you ask me a price den ima jack it up
It's up it's up
Dat mud in my double it'll have ya stuck
Ion trust all my niggas I'll keep it a buck
Too much hate in my city I keep me a clutch
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
You play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
If I flash it it ain't no running out of film
Dat 4 4 hit ya tearing off da limbs
My life like ice shining when it's dim
Opp out here wolfin' think he need a trim
Da streets real hectic it's war zone
If I re-up den ima get it all gone
Shawty slobbin' on me like a dog bone
If she blow my high den she gotta get gone
I think it's time rise
When I'm lookin' at my fallen soldiers
Reminding me dat da world jus gettin' colder
Ima preach em to now fuck dat when I'm older
Fuck all da feelings money is motive
Gone wish u did when da wall against ya shoulder
Dat money hit different when u are the owner
Think outside da box put some gas up in ya motor
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
You play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Back in da day mama used to struggle
You see me up now flexin' wit da muscle
Baby girl on the way know I gotta hustle
My fam ballin' now name jus like da Russell
I'll die bout my fam nigga ain't no joke
U play nigga & I'm squeezing da rope
I up da gas nigga it make ya choke
Gone be hard talkin' shit wit hollows in ya throat
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Gambrell
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