HUSTLE MODE Eddy Baker (Ft. Xavier Wulf)

[Intro: Eddy Baker]
Ayy
Lil', uh, uh
I'ma (Don Saulo on the track), uh
Aight
Yeah
Lil' bitch

[Chorus: Eddy Baker]
Real OG, I'm original
Wack-ass rappers, I ain't feeling those
Rolled up a blunt, I'ma diss an O
Still roll around with them criminals
Real playboy, I got different hoes
Bitch, be chill, don't be difficult
Headed to the bank to get some rolls
Can't sit still, I'm in hustle mode

[Verse 1: Eddy Baker]
Short-ass nigga but I got a big stature
X3 sport mode, gotta drive faster
Copped the holy Ghost, bitches thinkin' I'm a pastor
Powered by a God while I'm headed to the kasbah
Go Danny Phantom on a bitch, that's a Casper
She didn't see my ass in three months if you ask her
The shit that I'm smokin' got me spaced out like NASA
The homies tryna hit it, I don't think that I'm passin'
Bitch, I don't sleep, I just grind, I'm in hustle mode
Always tryna kick it at my house 'cause you ain't got your own
Bitch on my dick like my scent that Chanel cologne
Bands in the safe in the bank 'cause my catalogue
I'ma [?] skeet her
Caught a couple cases, you know that I had to beat 'em
Fuck your bitches up in Tulum and Rosarita
I ain't reachin' out for no features 'cause I don't need 'em