Off the Muscle
Lil mama
F*cking with a hustler
Got it out the mud
I made a way and got my bucks up
Talk out his neck
Ain't got no choice
We gon rush him
You know we gotta rush him
N*gga snaked me on my team
You disqualified
I'm 10 toes to my bro's
If I'm lying and flyin
You want the money
Or the b*tches
N*ggas you decide
Told my girl we locked in
Cuz I know she gon ride
These n*ggas acting like hoes
I can't f*ck wit em
You known for doing people wrong
I cant fuck wit em
Chillin wit some coo vibes
In the studio
Off the Tequilla
But she really want don Julio
I'm in the fast fast lane
And don't know where to go
I'm smoking all these drugs
Like where my lungs go
I'm making all these plays
Do it wit my eyes closed
Gotta remain the same
I cannot fold
They all on me
On me
On me
Don't call on me
Remember you don't need me
So on my s*it
Please don't f*ck it up
Dealing with these doubts
Pour em in a double cup
Shawty goin rounds
Make a n*gga double up
callin me a champ
Cuz I know I'm numba one
N*ggas steady hating
Give no f*cks
I run it up
Ask me what happen
Ion know
I ain't see nun
Lil mama
F*cking with a hustler
Got it out the mud
I made a way and got my bucks up
Talk out his neck
Ain't got no choice
We gon rush him
You know we gotta rush him
F*cking with a hustler
Got it out the mud
I made a way and got my bucks up
Talk out his neck
Ain't got no choice
We gon rush him
You know we gotta rush him
N*gga snaked me on my team
You disqualified
I'm 10 toes to my bro's
If I'm lying and flyin
You want the money
Or the b*tches
N*ggas you decide
Told my girl we locked in
Cuz I know she gon ride
These n*ggas acting like hoes
I can't f*ck wit em
You known for doing people wrong
I cant fuck wit em
Chillin wit some coo vibes
In the studio
Off the Tequilla
But she really want don Julio
I'm in the fast fast lane
And don't know where to go
I'm smoking all these drugs
Like where my lungs go
I'm making all these plays
Do it wit my eyes closed
Gotta remain the same
I cannot fold
They all on me
On me
On me
Don't call on me
Remember you don't need me
So on my s*it
Please don't f*ck it up
Dealing with these doubts
Pour em in a double cup
Shawty goin rounds
Make a n*gga double up
callin me a champ
Cuz I know I'm numba one
N*ggas steady hating
Give no f*cks
I run it up
Ask me what happen
Ion know
I ain't see nun
Lil mama
F*cking with a hustler
Got it out the mud
I made a way and got my bucks up
Talk out his neck
Ain't got no choice
We gon rush him
You know we gotta rush him
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Writer(s): Desmond Deigo
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