struggling

They said I’m struggling boy u buggin den u said then why u a rapper working then I said I’m a rapper that blessed the job n them I’m about the paper man come see my paper route drool drippen out ya mouth fuck what they saying man I’m the hustlers hustle man family gon eat u think I’m starving them boy we grinding um nice n smooth the the stone is gone see the gems they shinning huh wizardry surely paying off u saying u the boss go ahead with that say hello To the don ask ya mom ask ya bitch lazy dnt get u kissed lazy don’t get that bitches pussy wet broke looking rich don’t make u smell any better then that shit You stepping in who are you again who u think u fucking with boy I told um many layers many lanes u can’t break the kid I’m amazing them I’m a super hero bitch I’m Mexi can check the bank account fully wow the crowd still I’m turning in dem cans still I’m clocking in first last one gone last one standing I don’t look up to clowns if I want a idol I windex the mirror call ya mrs to come n look at this amazing motherfuckers blessed demeanor reflection of the truest motherfucker u ever let bless the cootah from new to newer from York to nework from the zona sands to the hills in Partyland only Mexican popping bottles the clan money made money my hands everything i touch turning green wit a blue band ooooh got dam…