Hustle OMB Peezy (Ft. YFN Lucci & Yungeen Ace)

[Intro: YFN Lucci]
(It's Budda Beats) Look, uh

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Huh, I remember we weren't makin' no noise
Now I'm probably smokin' loud in a Rolls-Royce, huh
Thinkin' 'bout them days I was doin' dirt, look
We was fucked up, ain't have no choice
That money came, these niggas acted like I owed them
My bitch fucked a nigga, left me with a cold heart
My main man shoot, he left me with a cold heart
Okay, I hate that was your hand, but now you showed it
If chances wasn't blowin' you down, sure blowed it
I thought my man was blockin', I hate to say he told me
I say that ain't how shawty rockin', I guess I wasn't focused
Guess he faked it
Whole lot of obstacles, but bitch, we made it, yeah
I used to have that gold Rollie, now my shit upgraded
I'm gon' cop that Rolls truck, see how far it's gon' take me
Ayy, when I get that hundred mil', I'ma make these niggas hate me

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Okay, I hustle like my daddy, huh
I'ma get that big old house before I get that Patek
I'ma buy some VVS's, let the whole hood have it
Hard-headed nigga, bitch, we just some savages
Hard-headed nigga, bitch, we just some savages
On God, goin' harder than you imagined, hey