Double up
Aye a nigga gotta hustle
You about yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Aye cuz a nigga gotta hustle
You bout yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Bright lights
Who out here gonna make it
When we eye to eye
Stay alive
Niggas couldn't manage
See they fear inside
Understand
You can't help your man
If he stuck in his pride
You realize a lot of niggas gone
Before you 25
Came up from the streets
You start to notice ain't no love inside
Wonder why you start to feel a rush
When it be drama time
Bottom line
My nigga down to ride
So shit we let it ride
Feeling like fuck it
Hit a lick and get some money
You gon hesitate and end up being left down in the dungeon
It's a dragon in me
Spitting out this heat gon make em suffer
Ever wonder when you meet with god
What you gon tell your mother
Mines dead so if i get aggressive
Don't hold me to nothing
Feeling like my only other option
Calling up my brother
We Came up
We came from nothing
Fuck it tho let's switch the subject
Hate the man
The bitches love it
Zoned out in the speakers
Niggas still looking like he up to something
Strategize
You only get deprived
When niggas owe you something
Fuck it though
Ain't worried about no Pennie's
I'm still in my duffle
I'm still at the bottom
But not one nigga could tell me nothing
Know I'm rapping circles around you niggas
These ain't no assumptions
Popularity was never me
I stay low key with bundles
When I'm in that booth
I rap my life
To give my niggas something
You get rich or die
You play these streets
You gon end up with nothing
You get rich or die
You play these streets
You gon end up with nothing
You gon end up with nothing
Aye a nigga gotta hustle
You about yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Aye cuz a nigga gotta hustle
You bout yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
It's a lot of niggas fake
They tryna eat
Sitting at yo table
Before you even cut the cake
They spit the illest shit on beats
But be the first sitting with the jakes
Wasn't never there
I stared at a barrel to my face
And that was high school
Walking to my crib when it was late
I'm the type to crack a smile
Before i play like I'm a ape
Cuz i done been through hard times
Shit what the fuck is it to say
Can't be acting like a super soldier Out here everyday
They on yo ass you get erased
Tryna be tuff
They saying grace
That pistol up
And then it flash
I bet ya life get rearranged nigga
I'm just the type that try to stay up in my lane nigga
Don't count nobody pockets
I remain the same Nigga
Aye a nigga gotta hustle
You about yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Aye cuz a nigga gotta hustle
You bout yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
And you don't gotta follow my lead
I'm in my own lane
I'm doing my own thing
Straight cash shit jersey
908 stand up
You about yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Aye cuz a nigga gotta hustle
You bout yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Bright lights
Who out here gonna make it
When we eye to eye
Stay alive
Niggas couldn't manage
See they fear inside
Understand
You can't help your man
If he stuck in his pride
You realize a lot of niggas gone
Before you 25
Came up from the streets
You start to notice ain't no love inside
Wonder why you start to feel a rush
When it be drama time
Bottom line
My nigga down to ride
So shit we let it ride
Feeling like fuck it
Hit a lick and get some money
You gon hesitate and end up being left down in the dungeon
It's a dragon in me
Spitting out this heat gon make em suffer
Ever wonder when you meet with god
What you gon tell your mother
Mines dead so if i get aggressive
Don't hold me to nothing
Feeling like my only other option
Calling up my brother
We Came up
We came from nothing
Fuck it tho let's switch the subject
Hate the man
The bitches love it
Zoned out in the speakers
Niggas still looking like he up to something
Strategize
You only get deprived
When niggas owe you something
Fuck it though
Ain't worried about no Pennie's
I'm still in my duffle
I'm still at the bottom
But not one nigga could tell me nothing
Know I'm rapping circles around you niggas
These ain't no assumptions
Popularity was never me
I stay low key with bundles
When I'm in that booth
I rap my life
To give my niggas something
You get rich or die
You play these streets
You gon end up with nothing
You get rich or die
You play these streets
You gon end up with nothing
You gon end up with nothing
Aye a nigga gotta hustle
You about yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Aye cuz a nigga gotta hustle
You bout yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
It's a lot of niggas fake
They tryna eat
Sitting at yo table
Before you even cut the cake
They spit the illest shit on beats
But be the first sitting with the jakes
Wasn't never there
I stared at a barrel to my face
And that was high school
Walking to my crib when it was late
I'm the type to crack a smile
Before i play like I'm a ape
Cuz i done been through hard times
Shit what the fuck is it to say
Can't be acting like a super soldier Out here everyday
They on yo ass you get erased
Tryna be tuff
They saying grace
That pistol up
And then it flash
I bet ya life get rearranged nigga
I'm just the type that try to stay up in my lane nigga
Don't count nobody pockets
I remain the same Nigga
Aye a nigga gotta hustle
You about yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
Aye cuz a nigga gotta hustle
You bout yo paper
Ten toes until it double
I gotta make it
Who gon get us out the struggle
I ride for mine
I never worried who was coming Nigga
And you don't gotta follow my lead
I'm in my own lane
I'm doing my own thing
Straight cash shit jersey
908 stand up
Credits
Writer(s): Rex Agumey
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