7 HUSTLES Philthy Rich, HBK & Payroll Giovanni

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Hundred pack in the Rosay, make me last longer
Bitch trap one right, so I'ma pass on her
I don't got a bottom bitch, I got a top bitch
She gon' strip, sell pussy and shoplift
A millionaire got 7 hustles
She got Chanel boy bags up in every color
A hundred thousand for the wait list on the Rari truck
I ran through 20 mill, that broke nigga hardly up

[Verse 2: HBK]
I got my niggas, the first deal, the label only wanted me
But I'm too real, fuck some skrill, these my brothers, homie
I walk around with heat, money and a rubber on me
I go to sleep in a mink nigga, fuck a cover on me
I like to dress in all black, I don't do colors on me
Yeah this Benz a 23, but drive it like [?]
My old bitch know that her new nigga ain't got nothing on me
Remember faces, when I got up, whoever stunted on me

[Verse 3: Payroll Giovanni]
Niggas like "I ain't seen you, where the fuck you been?"
Not hanging round iggas that ain't even up 10
That double cross friends, and hate to see a nigga win
My whole family living good, yeah, look what I done did
You took a loss and gave up, you ain't even try again
How you crying 'bout losing? You ain't even tried to win
Get a call when the supply's in, and I'm that guy again
Move work, shrink rap, now I'm in the widest Benz