Ashafa Thugz what a niggas

We record our hustle to be our favorite wife Down around the world Bitch look so sensitive What a hust Imma not be good to anyone but to me Mamaroneck she kept her promise broken We the niggas Troubles na around the country Operation Zuma chasing bad boys around Money keep coming in like seasons of Kalamazoo. Imma strap on your belly People try jealous ass of the nigg What man of God during the day when you can't get your hands on a badshite What those em me to do, Fuck that bitch But still knowing that hopefully it will be a good mode. Inside the world many people will died poor. What a so hopelessness I don't wanna see that nigga kill me Dear lord do you hear me I don't wanna see my people surfer I always hustle hard for more benefits But nothing show up No love. No hope what a shite pain What goes on in the world I wanna know What a bitter world We got tired of living hopeless Street men on situations like this What a reason for being like this My anty ask when why if i got a enemy I reply since i got no one that i hate So i hate no one I know who am i to myself Al-sinner my Gee i will never forgive that nigga.. God protect me from fake love Fake life Fake friends I just wanna be me Which am not body But try to beaut mystery All niggas along with me They try not too look down on my feet But the shirt got himself lose Try play dirty street with me Fick you nigga Yeah