S.F.H (feat. Curren$y)
Middle of the Silver Sity plottin' on them double R's
Rollin' sheets and funnel just as thick as the cigars
Started wit' a jacket sniffed out sniffers at the bars
Ain't get dealt no Bob Sagget but I'm still gon' play my cards
That's your dawg why he move like he got a wire on?
I'm movin' calculated smokin' loud through quiet storms
Let them benjys take a bath when them LLC's form
I got merch for sale cartoons in the work
Yeah everything must go I'm only stingy wit' the verse
In the end we all win we just took some losses first
This that hustler music roll up and ride to it
Roll up get high to it
Yeah dawg just vibe to it
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
(Curren$y)
Paper stackin'
Gon' ghetto platinum
Money make ya more attractive
Them hoes keep lookin' at me throw it
On sight swear I don't know this bitch
Same night fucked her good
Next day booked a flight
Took it with me
Body language so convincin'
Money hungry got me jonesin' like Quincy
Music was sent to me
I swear it was meant for me
To harness all my creative energy
Then create a symphony
Rag top 63'
Creepin' crawlin' on them gold D's
Baby whole dream was to ride around with me and roll weed
Roller bladin' at the beach when I first seen her
I was sittin' on the bench
She was diggin' my sneakers
Smelled my reefa
Tunes from my bump box beeper
She got the stash box in her whip she a keeper
But that don't mean I won't leave her
It's just that easy keep on breezin'
It's that big stack season
Wipe em off the map one reason
Don't discuss that while I'm eatin'
Meet me out back this evenin'
The sun goin down while I'm chiefin'
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
Yea this the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Rollin' sheets and funnel just as thick as the cigars
Started wit' a jacket sniffed out sniffers at the bars
Ain't get dealt no Bob Sagget but I'm still gon' play my cards
That's your dawg why he move like he got a wire on?
I'm movin' calculated smokin' loud through quiet storms
Let them benjys take a bath when them LLC's form
I got merch for sale cartoons in the work
Yeah everything must go I'm only stingy wit' the verse
In the end we all win we just took some losses first
This that hustler music roll up and ride to it
Roll up get high to it
Yeah dawg just vibe to it
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
(Curren$y)
Paper stackin'
Gon' ghetto platinum
Money make ya more attractive
Them hoes keep lookin' at me throw it
On sight swear I don't know this bitch
Same night fucked her good
Next day booked a flight
Took it with me
Body language so convincin'
Money hungry got me jonesin' like Quincy
Music was sent to me
I swear it was meant for me
To harness all my creative energy
Then create a symphony
Rag top 63'
Creepin' crawlin' on them gold D's
Baby whole dream was to ride around with me and roll weed
Roller bladin' at the beach when I first seen her
I was sittin' on the bench
She was diggin' my sneakers
Smelled my reefa
Tunes from my bump box beeper
She got the stash box in her whip she a keeper
But that don't mean I won't leave her
It's just that easy keep on breezin'
It's that big stack season
Wipe em off the map one reason
Don't discuss that while I'm eatin'
Meet me out back this evenin'
The sun goin down while I'm chiefin'
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Pullin' strings on my guitar
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Blowin' smoke in back of cars
This the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Started in the projects
Need the house with the garage
Yea this the Soundtrack For the Hustlers
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Tyler, Curren$y
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