Mad Hustle

Can't be scared to take risk How the f*ck you think we gonna get rich? Yeah Money aint the root of all evil Just another systematic mind trick Back up on my grip Back up on my sh Thought I fell off Nah n*gga that aint it Slick like Rick Cooler than a fan Rep Louisiana Like A GSU Band Still good in my hood Like the hometown hero The boy is off the chain N*gga thinkin that he Django Came a long way I aint talking on the same ol sh*t But you can tell Im getting paid Cuz I been up on my grip Like Yeah All black young Bobby Seale Probably crack the seal on the crown Just to know it real Yeah Pull up sittin sideways Candy on the paint Woodgrain On My Steering Wheel Yeah Shorty fine she the natural type Know that shes a freak Im trying to find out what that nookie like Nothing changed But my state of mind Still and Everyday Grind Put a blunt up in the sky I know one thing for sure I gotta get it watch me grown Im staying with it carry on Im handle business like Im posed Cant be scared to take risk How the f*ck you think we gonna get rich? Money aint the root of all evil Just another systematic mind trick Only focus now is to stack a mill Cant be blowing off ya ends Trying to look rich Imma type that's gonna get it I don't care about a hater nay say They aint sh*t either Spittin Hot Fire Ether Talk a good game Walk the walk new sneakers Used to hot box in the hoopty No heaters Now im in the new house Blowing on refer I can brag but I don't Some do it for the gram Some do it for the stunt Me? I do it for the love That's how I rise above In a world we live in it was never meant for us We gonna change all that That's a fact How I see it now I gotta put it on the map Hit them big cities Bringing home bigger bags Cost of living low Imagine how that stack I know one thing for sure I gotta get it watch me grown Im staying with it carry on Im handle business like Im posed Cant be scared to take risk How the f*ck you think we gonna get rich? Money aint the root of all evil Just another systematic mind trick