Hu$tle Caskey

[Bridge]
Yeah, all the shit I did for a dollar
I done hustled, I done stole, I done robbed
Man, fucking up a rapper not a problem, yeah
I would talk about some bitches that I'm trying to get with
Dog, but I already got 'em
Somebody do me like Drake did Meek
They go missing, you will never hear about 'em

[Verse 1]
I'm praying for your homie when they shot him
Don't go no where without it
Thought somebody should've taught him
When there's blood on the leaves
It be looking like it's Autumn
I go Jordan 'bout a ring
If I ain't got 'em then I'm Gollum
I'm a motherfucking problem 'bout the dineros
Flood the whole city when it's in barrels
I want enough gold to satisfy ten pharaohs
Rappers thinking they in style when they in'apparel
Fuck a bitch, me and money we in wedlock, it's serious
And about her I go red dot, period
They was running game so I put 'em at a dead stop
Now it's just my day ones tighter than a dreadlock
Think they running up on one of us, boy, they best not
We serving up the nonsense (Yeah)
It ain't fucking with my conscience (Yeah)
Drinking 'til I'm unconscious (Yeah)