Hands In The Air
feat. Animal, Tra
I'm a hustler, not by choice (1x
[AZ
I didn't fall from heaven, I rose from hel
Bigboy, get bagged, he gon' hold my bai
It's like Attica '67 when they, closed the jai
Be careful, but promote yo'selves that's what they told m
Involved but unconcerned fuck beef when it dissolve it does not retur
I don't leave, stagnate nor move off-bea
So discrete very rarely do I move on fee
I rough-ride twin rugers on the sides of my seat
Drive-by's, bodies left on both sides of the street
I blacks out never blind by the size of the imag
No disguise, homocide don't rely forensi
Homes's finished, scrambling caught in the scrimmag
12 shells ricocheting and it pours from the hemorrhag
Get the casket embalm and forget the bastard for moving backward
New York's number one draft pic
I'm a hustler, not by choice (4x
[Trav
All this nigga know is, get money burn a lot of smoke
Lazy niggas was sleeping, I was wide awok
Not a joke, creep on snitches, niggas gotta chok
When it's time to sleep with the fishes I supply the boa
And I swear it hurts, I supply the cok
'Cuz don't nothing scare me worse than dying brok
Iron poking on my ribs while I'm laying in a Tauru
I live this shit y'all just performers, it's a dirty gam
I seen thugs turn informers, crooked cops run in the crib, no warrant
Money talk though, never stuck in a grudge
Got a female lawyer and she fucking the judg
I was once told, that you reap what you so
And a, the scent of weed always seep in your clothe
And a, it's Quiet Money so we speaking in code
Like, why should I trust ya?, nigga, I'm a hustle
I'm a hustler, not by choice (4x
[Animal
Unh, Yo, Jesus Christ yo, he just nic
Like a ginszu blade nigga, he just slic
And get y'all out the game, dog, it's not lon
Anybody can spit, faggot, but can you make a hot song
You're not wrong, like Biggie said you're dead wron
Need to get your flow tight, gotta get your head stron
Watch us, the way we floss up in coat locker
Walk right past security, flippin' popper
Like what? who the fuck gon' stop us
Y'all wait until the summer, when this fucking album drop u
I know y'all hate it, because y'all flows outdate
You finished as an artist and I finally made i
But I paid my dues, in this game patiently waite
Niggas ain't gimme shit, I had to take i
It's A dot, all year 'round I stay ho
Nigga I play not, ride thru you're block in that grey dro
They call me headhunter, the head is all I aim fo
The top spot nigga, what you think I came for
These words touch you, cut you open like a chainsa
And now you're your man is like, what y'all said his name for
Fucking hustler, motherfucking Anima
I'm a hustler, not by choice (5x
I'm a hustle
I'm a hustler
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