Hustler
Blow, bump, Vitamin C, pop the cap on soda, Pops on brown sugar, laced up, covered in hell's aroma. Eggs, jellies, moggies, stuck dancin' to a slow beat, They want G & X, he like, "Yo, they know me." Spit the bag, cops sittin' back, no heat, As long as you slip the cash, you gotta know which one will flash the badge White boys, blotter, dots, sugar cubes they like it sweet Cat trank, Vitamin K, Zanni bars on repeat. The angel got zombies dancin' through purple rain, Tornado, sleet, and hailstorm inside the brain. Candy man keeps ‘em happy, poppin’ X Dro, 357s, triple stacks, you think not? I'm spittin facts. Dollies movin’ through the mud, chewin’ on A's, Oxys, 30s, perky, the body feelin' murky D.O.C. prescription no mercy, Old crackhead in a beat-up, dirty James Worthy jersey.
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