Informants

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Shout out Polo Capalot
In the hustle gotta watch out for
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In the hustle gotta watch out for informants
They do anything to block off your performance
Stab you in the back at night then smile at you in the morning
Say they hold you down but don't want you to be scoring
All the raindrops on my neck bout to bring the storm in
Flashes of lightning the way that these bitches glowing
Green up in my joint and my pocket when we rolling
Call my wristwatch elsa the way this shit be frozen

Dripping in designer i really feel like i'm a mascot
You aint about that life go head take that mask off
Take no percs but the molly might be a one off
Gas all up in my lungs praying to god i don't cough
Eyes red no need for saline
My chain under the boat my diamonds they sailing
My demons Michael Scofield tryna break out start escaping
The money in my hands mend my brain call that saving

In the hustle gotta watch out for informants
They do anything to block off your performance
Stab you in the back at night then smile at you in the morning
Say they hold you down but don't want you to be scoring
All the raindrops on my neck bout to bring the storm in
Flashes of lightning the way that these bitches glowing
Green up in my joint and my pocket when we rolling
Call my wristwatch elsa the way this shit be frozen

No, No, No you ain't make me
Been on my own grind since I was 15
Jumping job to job not cause I was broke but I dreamt things
Privileged in my own terms I wanted me a big ring
Rockstar, jus like i'm John Lennon
Guess I'm hard headed
Ain't got time for no bullshit
All my shit star studded
I've been making money moves
Ain't got nothing left to prove
Don't take me for a fool
You can't live a day standing in my shoes
Too complex you won't understand my views
I'm a ticking time bomb, no you can't defuse
I told her fall in I know she can't refuse
I'm a winner can't lose, ain't got time for number twos

In the hustle gotta watch out for informants
They do anything to block off your performance
Stab you in the back at night then smile at you in the morning
Say they hold you down but don't want you to be scoring
All the raindrops on my neck bout to bring the storm in
Flashes of lightning the way that these bitches glowing
Green up in my joint and my pocket when we rolling
Call my wristwatch elsa the way this shit be frozen



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Writer(s): Chris Sujob
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