Lyrics : Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne/William Leonard Roberts II
Music : Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne/William Leonard Roberts II
Everyday hustle
Yeah
Everyday hustle, I [?] I'm charging a chicken just for the verse, yeah
I get in that kitchen, I cook, go to work, I go berserk, yeah
Go out and get it, secure the city, can't seem like the top ten
B***h, don't want my Freeband bandin'
This paper comin' to me 24 hours, I can't go stu
I know the power of a dollar told 50 rounds at least
She know I get money, she know
Soon as I up the score
Just like double O
Stay down with me or let me go
Swipe the whip out just like clothes
Inspire me to whip up the floor
She with me, she down like the bros
Holdin' me down like the chosen one
Early in the morning, go
Late up at night, go
Just be precise (Just be precise)
Got a pack for the flight (Got a pack)
All I took was a nina
I show up in a beemer
Make them cougars like Trina (Sniper, sniper)
Water flow, Aquafina
Sayin' to me like Tina
Sippin' dope out the litter
Meditation out the kush
Drinkin' high, takin' Trish
New Bugatti, y'all, check the fence out
Soon as the b***h hit the rinse out
You down or you scared
I knew she was just bout to say it
I break a lil' bread
Don't let that shit go to your head (Huh)
(Biggest, M-M-Maybach Music)
Goin' broke, niggas in the panic
Sellin' dope, niggas in the palette
Young killer, city full of tannic
You testify, hate to see it happen
New b***h, never meet the parents
Triple beam, momma keep it balanced
Built a bunker, real deep in Tampa
Got two hundred cars, haters screamin'
Baby mama still the biggest out
Team of shooters just to keep it locked
Rolls Royce, you can keep the top
Bag of old money, love to see it rock
Yellow b***h, you better keep it pampered
Luther Campbell, I'm the new example
Metro Boomin, time to cue the sample
Niggas movin' bricks, then you can use the fam
Black jet, I just flew to Texas
Sippin' tusses, momma can't accept it
Never seen me on k******e
But for the real team, I can win a
In the cell, on the cell phone
How you sellin' dope when the smell wrong?
Yeah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Fightin' for your life, spent by the hospital
Bad face, just like I'm Lil' Critter
Body snatchers, wig splitters
Caterpillars, grave diggers, snake niggas
Ain't nobody safe, nigga
Meet me at the nearest coat spot
Middle of the slum, standin' at the boat dock
Loadin' up cash, move it in the U-Haul
Went inside my bag when I took a roof off
Crash dummy, girl, I'm retarded spendin' cash money
Smashin' in a Demon, still I smash a European
Gold diggin' b*****s, you can't tell a nigga shit
He just got his first wish, can tell these lil' niggas shit
Tryna put him on some game, you better put him on a hit
Livin' in the trenches, it's survival of the fittest
Thirty milligrams, niggas rather take the fit
Niggas got it out the mud, c*****e when you piss
Drop a brick in the toilet, he ain't talking 'bout shit
Drop a brick in the toilet, he ain't talking 'bout shit
That shit don't pop in the hood, man
You talkin' about the Grimey nigga in the hood?
I don't know what lil' um, supposed to be hood you from
But in the real hood, in America, that shit don't fly, we don't listen to that bullshit son