Advice For Haters

Lyrics

[Intro: F. Mills] Trek, Hustle. Transition, all one fuck a split. Let me cook for a minute [Verse 1: F. Mills] Big bucks gotta split em up Hustle Gang dividends And if you ain't pitching in Niggas better give it up Battling with forgiveness Never personal All business Y'all bare witness Going vertical Straight up in this mufuckin game Not on our level or the same Yall foot ain't on our pedals Or, flying on the same plane We just first class and y'all coaching it Clean the bullshit We throw the soap in it Water all drown flood ya block make a moat of it Mixing it Trek slash Hustle what a potent mix Blind to these haters Fuck her told her I was focusing She don't wanna deal with others Showed her what I'm working with Showed em what my purpose is Rap game takeover Wack niggas make over 99 percent of this shit I'm taking stakes over, breaks over Colliding DUI'ing these tracks It's hard for me to stay sober [Chorus: F. Mills] We been doing this a long while Flying state to state we got a stewardess for them flight miles A lot up on our plate Tell her chew on this shit And bite down Niggas plotting dirty all the time We get em wiped down Haters secretly want advice Tell em pipe down You just like how we doing this shit (4x) [Verse 2: F. Mills] I get annoyed with the sillyness Ever since a little kid A nigga always thinking big How to make a million I was finished with them lil gigs Pile it up to ceilings visualizing what a nigga did Game I'll make a killing steady building up a stronger bridge Connect my partners do away with all them silly bids Strengthen up their pockets fuck clocking or punching in Dressing up in suits fuck dockers or silly grins Meet em with that "I don't give a fuck" is you buying? Shipments come in trucks mufuckas you can buy in And if you win, it's luck mufucka Plus we tie in We all about them bucks mufucka From the Chi end So what now monop the whole city Trek fly in Hustle Gang corner all Fuck try and pry in Ya House wide open when it's locked We got the spies in Be careful when you working on that block Niggas despising [Chorus: F. Mills] We been doing this a long while Flying state to state we got a stewardess for them flight miles A lot up on our plate Tell her chew on this shit And bite down Niggas plotting dirty all the time We get em wiped down Haters secretly want advice Tell em pipe down You just like how we doing this shit (4x) [Verse 3: F. Mills] Gang talk about expansion Start small starter homes work it to a mansion Build it inside bust the seems need a bandage Leaders over here we unseen they call us bandits Hustle Gang logos marketing call it branding The bottom need a face lift smooth So we sand it A lot of niggas booing they just sitting in the stands and Crowd steady cheering we just supply they demanding Meditate, clearing all the hate money we chanting I levitate, hearing all the fakes dummies are rampant They featherweights, boxing in my ring Nigga I'm dancing I'm heavyweight, wouldn't last second No comparison No front line they weak fuck around and let a terrorist in In my mind they sweet Caking broads it's embarrassing Got the tools to cook Beef need em to prepared it then Get got before you look Eyes closed, say them prayers then [Chorus: F. Mills] We been doing this a long while Flying state to state we got a stewardess for them flight miles A lot up on our plate Tell her chew on this shit And bite down Niggas plotting dirty all the time We get em wiped down Haters secretly want advice Tell em pipe down You just like how we doing this shit (4x)