Hustler’s Anthem

Lyrics
[Intro: Birdman] '84, '94, '20, two type shit (Yeah) Out of line, you get your fuckin' top topped Ain't playin' no games with you pussies Ayo, this on you, blood Hold this shit down, blood You understand me? Cash Money, Rich Gang wave, nigga [Chorus: Rob49] Yeah crazy, yeah, hustler, that's me Muscle, what you think? Pussy, play your lick I just dropped the lo, I miss my woe Drug dealers sellin' coke and dope I put niggas bitches on go Everywhere I go, I'm like the pope I was shooting dice by the stove (Okay) I say this nigga lifeless as it go [Verse: Rob49] Yeah, I don't know what happened to my savage, but I can't turn him down My girl a freak, I kiss her feet bеfore I eat her out Two yеars ago, I ain't have nowhere to live (Aight) I bossed up quick and bought my moms a crib I bossed up quick and bought my sisters whip A project baby, twenty-two, I'm rich December, I was fucked up, you niggas lucked up My mama put that dope up, to dodge the task force Money, drugs, sex, violence that's what they told us Was good for the youth, a baby Larry Hoover (Alright) I bless her, hallelujah, I'm fucking her every day I'm dogging her out every way, eat pussy, crème brûlée For God, the big boss, the real one, alright I still keep my hammer in case need to nail something, alright I still call my ho in case I miss her, alright I still call my redbone, vanilla, alright [Chorus: Rob49] Yeah crazy, yeah, hustler, that's me Muscle, what you think? Pussy, play your lick I just dropped the lo', I miss my woe Drug dealers sellin' coke and dope I put niggas bitches on go Everywhere I go, I'm like the pope I was shooting dice by the stove (I was shooting dice by the stove) I say this nigga lifeless as it go
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Credits
- Writers
- Rob49
- Birdman
- Robb2B