cool j

i was keyed when i came here

it's not gon' be my fuckin' play

ah

what i tell you? what i tell you? what i tell you?

always how it is

ayy

kbeazy

you fired up

i been goin' everywhere he can't go

cool j

nigga

with the kangol

i been hittin' pussy from an angle

feel like peso peso with these pesos

ahh

crodie brought the k

these niggas scared off

i'ma mash up the pussy like potatoes

and the feds ain't on 'em 'cause they paid off

yeah

call that nigga joe

he a traitor

got his bitch up in my bed and she laid up

yeah

had to switch to la like the oakland raiders

call a rasta from jamaica let him air it out

i ain't into hearing stories that they made up

money coming in the mail without a pay stub

there's college bitches in the party like the sugar bowl

her mama's getting fucked up like it's the super bowl

these diamonds dancing on my neck

i got the winner's gold

we ain't talking paper when we talking magazines

rock star status but not no adam levine

rolling like some tires when i'm rolling off a bean

pops was a hustler

i got hustle in my genes

i was riding dirty but the feds thought i was clean

i was making money

breaking bread off for my team

we was going places that you niggas never been

we was doing things that these niggas never seen

paid it one time

over a hunnid and ten

pay me one time

bitch

you owe me a percent

young nigga hustle since 2010

bubbly

hennessy

tequila

keep the gin

uh

bitches and niggas playing games they don't want to win

if i call up k

then you know we get it in

so much smoke in the room i'ma need some oxygen

there's a ghost in the room

you just didn't know who it is

watch how a nigga whip the money to a benz

watch how lil' shorty do my brother for the rent

and she 36

she ain't even finessing for her kids

leaving trinidad

tryna swing through with 'bout 36

we ain't talking paper when we talking magazines

rock star status but not no adam levine

rolling like some tires when i'm rolling off a bean

pops was a hustler

i got hustle in my genes

i been goin' everywhere he can't go

cool j

nigga

with the kangol

i been hittin' pussy from an angle

feel like peso peso with these pesos

i was riding dirty but the feds said i was clean

i was making money

breaking bread off for my team

we was going places that you niggas never been

we was doing things that these niggas never seen

know what i'm sayin'?

south side

south side

ooh

shout out my nigga's side hustle one time

man

it don't get no realer than this

you know what i'm sayin'?

three thirty-three

utu shit

you know what i'm sayin'

north gang

ahh

we was juggin

never did no one dirty for the cream

couple of them choppers came straight from the middle east

gucci on my body

bitch

you know i'm double g

bought a little sprizzy

i dirtied up the lean

bought his first strizzy

couldn't wait to intervene

i don't buy pussy

that ain't never been in me

how i get myself in places i don't wanna be?

think you want this life? try a year of bein' me

perkies and the x work together like a team

if you double up the x

it gon' be a porno scene

bitch

i feel like dmx

all the rough riders with me

if lil' shawty get me vexed

we gon kick her out her dreams

we ain't talking paper when we talking magazines

rock star status but not no adam levine

rolling like some tires when i'm rolling off a bean

pops was a hustler

i got hustle in my genes