Resident Evil

Ya
Hey hey

Hustlers in my residence,
Being broke made us evil

Seventeen years old
When i stepped up to da stove
Saccing up sand which baggiea
Hoping I see da loaf
Hustle developeing
Jus hoping I see da growth
Dey didn't know how to kick it
So how dey gon get da Goal
See I was jus a baby
Strap- a baby Nina
Feel in love wit da (Payne) Pain
Started to feel like Gina
Demeanor da dividends
Divided it up with my people
My hustle outweighed u niggas
U acting like we was equals
Da type to go rob him twice
Might tell him it was his people
Robbery season two
U niggas gone make da sequel
Purchases from illegals
To purchases shit for my people
my block was so full of zombies
Da nawf— residence evil
Dinner date with da reaper
I'm Fina send him some people
Two lawyers kept on retainer
Gota keep ah paralegal
Found out bout fake family
Dont fuck wit u cousin skeeters
Connect wit my plug is strong
Dat type of Pairrrr illegal

Hustlers in my residence,
Being broke made us evil
family don't make u blood
N Money don't buy u love
Grindin since jus a youngin
Had to get it out da mud
Cus da streets ain't gave me nothin

Hustlers in my residence,
Being broke made us evil
family don't make u blood
N Money don't buy u love
Grindin since jus a youngin,
Had to get it out da mud
Cus da streets ain't gave me nothin



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Writer(s): Kayla Jones
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