For Hours
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy.
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I was getting them messages
Late night, ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from
Steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
I was getting them messages
Late night ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from
Steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
No I don't follow all rules
I might throw fire on fire
Thinkin ya could ever play me
No matter the hour
Bitch I throw fire on fire
Too lit and I'm getting the riches
You know I throw fire on fire
I'm all out of free passes
Pressin my foot on they neck
Like it's gymnastics.
Could've brought a new car
With this new body kit
We gon upgrade the tires
The engine, the roof!
Need all of it
You should be proud of me
Yup, and u know it's free Spida
Would've noticed the sucka shit
Way before this
I been spending my hours
Ducked in the stu
Stacking these dollars
(huh yeah)
Not thinking about ya
(huh yeah)
Could've fucked on her friend
But I honored her man and
I didn't allow her,sometimes it get foul
Depending the mood that I'm in
I might just grab his model
(that's fire on fire)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(I don't even want the drink still bring more bottles)
I was getting them messages
Last night ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
I was getting them messages
Last night, ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
No I don't follow all rules
I might throw fire on fire
Thinkin ya could ever play me
No matter the hour
Bitch I throw fire on fire
Too lit and I'm getting the riches
You know I throw fire on fire
I'm all out of free passes
Pressing my foot on they neck
Like it's gymnastics
(neck like it's gymnastics)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(risking it all like a cocaine cowboy)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(risking it all like a cocaine cowboy)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(i'm risking it all i'm risking it risking it all)
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy.
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I was getting them messages
Late night, ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from
Steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
I was getting them messages
Late night ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from
Steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
No I don't follow all rules
I might throw fire on fire
Thinkin ya could ever play me
No matter the hour
Bitch I throw fire on fire
Too lit and I'm getting the riches
You know I throw fire on fire
I'm all out of free passes
Pressin my foot on they neck
Like it's gymnastics.
Could've brought a new car
With this new body kit
We gon upgrade the tires
The engine, the roof!
Need all of it
You should be proud of me
Yup, and u know it's free Spida
Would've noticed the sucka shit
Way before this
I been spending my hours
Ducked in the stu
Stacking these dollars
(huh yeah)
Not thinking about ya
(huh yeah)
Could've fucked on her friend
But I honored her man and
I didn't allow her,sometimes it get foul
Depending the mood that I'm in
I might just grab his model
(that's fire on fire)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(I don't even want the drink still bring more bottles)
I was getting them messages
Last night ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
I was getting them messages
Last night, ecstasy
Couldn't even answer it
We went from steakhouse to hangar
Jets they take off
Sun down to sun up
No I don't follow all rules
I might throw fire on fire
Thinkin ya could ever play me
No matter the hour
Bitch I throw fire on fire
Too lit and I'm getting the riches
You know I throw fire on fire
I'm all out of free passes
Pressing my foot on they neck
Like it's gymnastics
(neck like it's gymnastics)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(risking it all like a cocaine cowboy)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(risking it all like a cocaine cowboy)
Would've still been rich
Cus I hustle for hours and hours
I'm risking it all
Like a cocaine cowboy
(i'm risking it all i'm risking it risking it all)
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