We all over the place with this shit
Raw talent in the house
Cappadon, straight up and down
Let's go
Biochemically warfare
Clap if you hustle
Yo, I'm a good hustler
I can't be faded
Yo I owe it to the game yo I finally made it
I was tight with my homies till they infiltrated
Poppi Wardrobe King, fish and potatos
I roll blunts tight
They don't come unbraided
Bought you out, my team will knock you out
Straight east side nigga with a love for the south
Killa Hill projects that's what I'm about
Fresh fade, new Nikes still on my A game
Might see me out in Brooklyn
Cause I stay on the A Train
Big money, big cars
Larger than life
If I don't get it in today i'ma get it tonight
All my darts get down yo shine your light
Walk with me
Chill till the time is right
Mega Don-Don, furs and fly chicks
Floating in the whip
Holla at ya Skylar Moore
Clap if you hustle
Clap on, clap off
Trap on, trap off
This is New York
Starter hat, blue shorts
Shorties loving that yeah we the new sport
Homies up north
Two for the Newports, the Ed Griffin
Silk shirts, the chain dripping
My crew is in here maintain uplifting
Get your hustle on
Feel like it's something different
Cash is everything
Yeah for the Benjamins
So let's get it in
Honnies love hustling
