hustlin is all we got bustin joogs blowin up the spot aint no wisperin when ur at the spot way to crispy man I keep a p

hustlin is all we got bustin joogs blowin up the spot aint no wisperin when ur at the spot way to crispy man I keep a phat knot see me dipping out blowin hella smoke get up out the spot when the crib gets hot stay fitted and philthy no matter were im at put all my time in the streets and barely get nothing back always got to stay aware of these fuckin rats we dont fuck wit them man fuck the pin donr care to go again rather die dead in some piss half these people aint even ready for this I say it and said it again fuck the game they fucked up there name stuck out of luck with no change shit fucked up couldnt count it up even if I wanted to man see it for what it is nothing but lost time with ur kid do good until u do it again its fucking sad my fucking bad didn't know thus would get u that get to that get that bad gift wrapped in plastic I hate it but made it still feeling the pain though gets real when the rain comes still in the game huh feeling the pain now you will and thats a promise switch up ur problems or get all lost in am frost bittin cost of living hella raw and u gonna feel it only human