On Me

Hustle
I get it all from the muscle
I can't be waiting to bubble
Glock on me I ain't waiting to tussle
Stacking my money in 5 ways
No NBA when I make a play
Haters left trapped in the PA
We was MIA now we in the Bay
Hard to trip on the the shit they think
All smiles when I'm at the bank
Paper trail running like a sink
I done bossed up can't pull my rank
Tryna' set the whole family straight
That's generations on me
Trust funds for my lil ones
All coming from these proceeds
No cap

Never lost our faith
Devil kept trying us
Niggas cap all day
Swear they can't lie enough
Counting money all day
That's on me
Ima' grind till' my
Gas tank on E
Real stones in my rose
Can't shine enough
Real gas in my wood
You ain't high enough
Heater never in the safe
That's on me
Ima' grind till' my
Gas tank on E

Hustle
I get it all from the muscle
I can't be waiting to bubble
Check came in I'm making it double
Can't win if you never failed
I done seen L's but I'm doing well
Took a risk not a fairytale
Everything changed out in ATL
My ambition's similar to hell
Flow water I could flood a well
Wordplay like a switchblade
Anything except bitch-made
Money came now they wrist glazed
That's new Rollie on me
New plans sitting in my hands
All coming from these proceeds
No cap

Never lost our faith
Devil kept trying us
Niggas cap all day
Swear they can't lie enough
Counting money all day
That's on me
Ima' grind till' my
Gas tank on E
Real stones in my rose
Can't shine enough
Real gas in my wood
You ain't high enough
Heater never in the safe
That's on me
Ima' grind till' my
Gas tank on E



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Nixon Jr
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