Hustlin
Potter Payper
4:40I'm tryna flip birds no middle finger Speeding up the motorway in a little ringer I'm Scar in the jungle you dickheads little Simba No dough, no hope, little scrape and scrimper Like I'd die for summer but I live for winter I keep the swammy on deck, battleship sinker I roll up all black like The Mossberg explodes fresh like Lucy Pinder I need to calm down I'm killing 'em I treat lines like zoots I keep billing 'em I treat this drug game militant Soldiers on the strip, couple flips, couple dillingers So before you move one I'm tryna move three And I'd be lying if I said I've ever moved keys But I can get you a box of some blue cheese 6-9 With a little drink I'm tryna do me I'm a seasoned vet, you're a newbie I'm in a trap house cutting up some new B Sometimes I'm out there for like two weeks Your grub's fourteen days darg, too weak You're having a giraffe think my food's cheap So I'm on D Block like I knew Sheek