Hustlin Ways

Ain't no signal over here, what? Ain't no signal over here bitch! (Yuh!) Yes 2024Ever (I'm really coming like that) On the upside, you heard me? Say you heard me I can hit the brick of the fet, extra 36 Oz, that's right my hustling ways And I got a spot on the low and a one that I go I pry ain't touch for days Break every pound out a box into zips if I want I'll pry be up for days She goin' fuck me and the bro and don't give a fuck 'bout it She in her "Fuck it" phase Living my life how I want, I ain't thinking 'bout people, I'm like "Who the fuck is them?" I'll do a 90 Day Run, pop out on these niggas, next time I'mma up a M I'm coming Ricky on Ricky, Sinclair when I'm bored I'm slippery, don't fuck with him And you know I chill for the winter, I'm telling you now This summer it's UP again When you turn one into three can't complain about nothing Even two, life's great, it's good If I lost everything now I can get it straight back Kept it clean, my face is good All y'all pandemic niggas touched all that money y'all pry won't touch again Even though I'm cruddy I still got love for the bitch, only reason Ion't fuck her friend I like to swing my door That mean my phone still clipping That mean sales still calling That mean I'm good, I ain't tripping Nigga call me and he talking crazy I'mma hang up, Ion't fuck with that And You know all sales final when you deal with Tecky, can't bring nothing back And we spilled blood 'bout this, 'bout respect, 'Bout money, 'bout life, 'bout bitches never If you put this car in your name and this cut in ya house, I'm like "Mwah", you can get whatever Don't mention my name on them phones when you booked in them jails just chill nigga, bails is paid And if I ain't come through for you, then you pry did something Ion't like, nigga beds is made I can hit the brick of the fet, extra 36 Oz, that's right my hustling ways And I got a spot on the low and a one that I go I pry ain't touch for days Break every pound out a box into zips if I want I'll pry be up for days She goin' fuck me and the bro and don't give a fuck 'bout it She in her "Fuck it" phase Living my life how I want, I ain't thinking 'bout people, I'm like "Who the fuck is them?" I'll do a 90 Day Run, pop out on these niggas, next time I'mma up a M I'm coming Ricky on Ricky, Sinclair when I'm bored I'm slippery, don't fuck with him And you know I chill for the winter, I'm telling you now This summer it's UP again (Yes) They know I live "How I Want" lifestyle, on the daily I blow a bag That's another 10 thousand left in the glove box spent that too, that's how you know it's bad Everything mine, my store, my label, my business Find a nigga say I owe a tab I watched you fuck up 10 thousand 10 times, ain't got a hunnit I know, it's sad And you know I'm one of them niggas might slip up once, I promise ain't falling twice And one thing I learned 'bout these streets and I learned 'bout life, you can't take all advice And I don't be fucking with niggas, every time that I don't they show me I called it right You know I been chilling but Ion't like to chill too long, fuck that, I'mma ball tonight Please don't turn me down How you gon' burn me down Walking forward can't turn me 'round Fire grams, you can't turn these down (huh) I got this shit how I got it You could've been in but you left, got to watch it now And this what I'm made for Really I made more and saved more with you not around I can hit the brick of the fet, extra 36 Oz, that's right my hustling ways And I got a spot on the low and a one that I go I pry ain't touch for days Break every pound out a box into zips if I want I'll pry be up for days She goin' fuck me and the bro and don't give a fuck 'bout it She in her "Fuck it" phase Living my life how I want, I ain't thinking 'bout people, I'm like "Who the fuck is them?" I'll do a 90 Day Run, pop out on these niggas, next time I'mma up a M I'm coming Ricky on Ricky, Sinclair when I'm bored I'm slippery, don't fuck with him And you know I chill for the winter, I'm telling you now This summer it's UP again (Yes)