Rollin Wit Hustlers - B-Legit



Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only role with those hustlers

Never mess with no bustas



B-Legit:

Addyup(?) cuz' they done fucked

Wit a nigga tryin' to get a buck

I leave 'em stuck posted up at a stand still

Beat the case off of Dan Vill (?)

Now I'm back for the overkill, hundred dollar bills

Stuffed in the duffel bag (duffel bag)

5 pounds in the back of the deuce rag

So Harm could ya, would ya help the big fella'

Tell 'em how you about that scrilla



Harm:

It goes down like Brandy

Peruvian, mother of pearl, caucasion white bitch

Dirty white girl, uncut raw like Eddy

Sharp like a 'chete

Steady on the program

With missions to get fetti

And I'm ready

On the pedal heavy when I smash

The same muthafucka that hit the gas and dash

To the other side on the down low

'Cuz I only deal with hustlers not bustas you know



Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only role with those hustlers

Never mess with no bustas



B-Legit:

And not too many get to ride with me

And you know how a punk ass bitch can be

A snitch to me

Heart pump on hundred

And probably ain't neva' gonna' have no money



Harm:

I know the same situations

But know the vocations to a brother that's lack

No muscles in your crack

What happened to all the days that you spent hustlin'

Now everytime I see ya' you be strugglin'



B-Legit:

The batch betta have my cav

And keep the shit comin like the little big rabbit

Dag nabbit

I gotta have it to support

Can't come up short

So I'm still selling with the super sport



Harm:

I'm still in



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