Never Tell

Aye
You know we turn a two into a four a four into a eight
Tryna put some weight on my plate to be straight
Uh
Aye

Hustler I got clientele
Mama used to hide my scale
Know the freight come through the mail
Vacuum seals to hide the smell
They need it and it's pack for sale
Bust in spots to hide from 12
I just pray they never tell
Free my boys up out the jail
Hustler I got clientele
Mama used to hide my scale
Know the freight come through the mail
Vacuum seals to hide the smell
They need it and it's pack for sale
Bust in spots to hide from 12
I just pray they never tell
Free my boys up out the jail

I'm tryna hop in this bitch and then go
Ran up like 20 now back to the road
All of my niggas just stick to the code
I used to kill them with deals at the store
Had to switch plugs shit was getting too hot
They gon be hurt if we cut the supply
I used to keep a lil stash in the tires
My niggas on go like we ready to fire
I used to serve all the packs at the lot
I'm on a plane niggas look like a dot
Don't come on this flight you ain't ready or not
Pockets be deep in a shoe with a knot
Know this shit heavy the beast of the belly
Niggas pump faking we call that a hesi
I'm getting banks like first name be Desi
Got this bitch thumping and kicking like Messi
I'm feeling lit time to get this shit started
Really invested I'm more than a artist
No I ain't rich so I got to go harder
I took some losses it made me think smarter
Brodie in Savage he going retarded
I need them M's I just lock in my target
Hit them with moves and I pull up like I'm Harden
So many bows in this bitch like a garden

Real hustlers don't ever fold
Pot got hot turned down the stove
Plays come back like merry go
See me they like there he go
Real hustlers don't ever fold
Pot got hot turned down the stove
Plays come back like merry go
See me they like there he go

Hustler I got clientele
Mama used to hide my scale
Know the freight come through the mail
Vacuum seals to hide the smell
They need it and it's pack for sale
Bust in spots to hide from 12
I just pray they never tell
Free my boys up out the jail
Hustler I got clientele
Mama used to hide my scale
Know the freight come through the mail
Vacuum seals to hide the smell
They need it and it's pack for sale
Bust in spots to hide from 12
I just pray they never tell
Free my boys up out the jail

Free my boys up out the jail
I know that they live in hell
Free my family that they got locked down that didn't get no bail
I know when you at the bottom nobody gon give you help
You don't got to talk about them just go get it by yourself
Watch it happen fell in line like magic attract it like a magnet
No being stagnant just get the pack and flip it like gymnastics
Shit feel fantastic when you get back when they say it can't happen
I'm controlling what these niggas see like I'm the captain
Ask me I don't know what happened
I been focused on this rapping
Mad because you know you lacking
Some shit just supposed to happen
Why you started puffing out your chest man we can tell you capping
Real hustlers will never do that shit so you can quit that acting

Real hustlers don't ever fold
Pot got hot turned down the stove
Plays come back like merry go
See me they like there he go
Real hustlers don't ever fold
Pot got hot turned down the stove
Plays come back like merry go
See me they like there he go

Hustler I got clientele
Mama used to hide my scale
Know the freight come through the mail
Vacuum seals to hide the smell
They need it and it's pack for sale
Bust in spots to hide from 12
I just pray they never tell
Free my boys up out the jail
Hustler I got clientele
Mama used to hide my scale
Know the freight come through the mail
Vacuum seals to hide the smell
They need it and it's pack for sale
Bust in spots to hide from 12
I just pray they never tell
Free my boys up out the jail

Real hustlers don't ever fold
Pot got hot turned down the stove
Plays come back like merry go
See me they like there he go
Real hustlers don't ever fold
Pot got hot turned down the stove
Plays come back like merry go
See me they like there he go



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Poston
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