Hustling Me when I hustle and get my money alright I will spend it in my family all Hide some for my company I worked hard and being through dark Bitches fuck out here you all bad But y’all can’t stop me I’m with God Many attempts to drop me but I’m still the Don Y’all niggas come for me y’all na fi noh mi have bradas nuff dem come from Jamaica I’m young Jamaica dandadaa I still got love from my mamaa No one cares only my father Please God forgive me the world is getting crazy I’m losing my homies inna hurry and they are locating them into the cemetery Oh God no happiness just a misery Cu in Mexico they say hesta la moirete God bless the death It help us get into heaven Fuck y’all nigga Kelvin who use to sell drugs at cell Count 6 to 7 I get my Ak47 ready to shoot I never gotta be a man must lose everything at here are for me You nah gonna use Pull up with gangsters rip to Bob Marley I just wanna see your Rasta My faith in Allah Insha Allah my songs will blow Alhamdulillah.