Hustlin Fever (feat. The97Renn)

It's coming like hustlin season
I rock my big fat coat in the snow
But my hands still freezing
Closed hands don't get no bread mi amor
So they crisp like breezy
From time to time I'm cosy alone
With my butter pecan
Catch my drift like I'm an explorer
I sense the heat from my aura
Blessing the beat to the core
She smoked man's draws
Cause she must have torn em
Excuse the lethal drip
Must've dropped more shells than Sally's shore
Waviest don see yes I'm sure
Persuading ting my Asian fling
I'll allow we bill the loud
It's livee
The sauce
It's right
Galore
My size
Good lord
My life
So then fly birdie fly away go get your divedend
Make a name build your brand making paper presidents

Send half to the bro then I'm breaking even
Silent inna dis room
Cause I learn way more when I stop this speaking
That's how I can tell
Who's gonna turn into the friends and rivals
Lot of them man are like me good yutes
Ain't none of them bad like Michael
I believe in myself but I know
Everything gotta execute with timing
NCL never sleep
But they feel that shock when I strike this Lightning
We gotta build that leverage before anyone signs that paper
If they put that Wool to my eye
Better know I'll send them West no Lakers

Give me time and I'll give them steez
Cause I ain't keeping up with that nonsense
They might think they're clear when I'm silent
But I've got them right where I want them
This that North side in that NCL
This MC will keep stomping
They can't put that doubt on my team
When the actions shut them up with no Bronson
All day
Rules is bended
Streets is blazing
Beating agendas
Meeting adjourned
This week just ended
Finish that track just pack then send it
O'lay
Dodge that bullshit
Take that flight then
Leave them clueless
Out my way
You're acting ludis
Getting that dough with the Shakes and movers



Credits
Writer(s): Taff Amoré
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