Cuban Links

Ugh

It's time to go deeper

Way deeper than the surface

Way deeper than the music

Yeah

I going hustle for my chain

I going hustle for my change

I going hustle for my change

I going hustle for my change

I going hustle for my change

I going hustle for my change

Last time I check it's like 80 for a Range

Now the jakes looking, saying something 'bout me strange

I might be a Kingpin, illegal exchange

All because they see the chains

Them Cuban Links

It's all profit, when me and them Cubans link

I stay chiefin' like f*ck what my two lungs think

Me and my team hustling that weight

We got it from a dime up to a plate

Let me put things in perspective

I went a private school 'cause my mother overprotective

But she tried her best just to keep me off the corner

It does break her heart to know I burning marijuana

But I had to grow up and my profits had to go up

I had dreams of one day I would blow up

Now I's the hardest in the streets

Cause I be slaughtering these beats

Plus my Glock would leave you tore up from the floor up

When I was 19 I meet a pound man

He say take this and go give it to a Town man

And if he act up just leave him with a sun tan

Burn he skin

From then I was a gun man

Don't make me sin

I know it's 28 grams in a ounce

Now I copping gears the competition can't pronounce

Thousand dollar shit like Ferragamo

I from where the streets narrow

All of my shots hollow don't make me commit a homo

I going hustle for my change

Last time I check it's like 80 for a Range

Now the jakes looking saying something 'bout me strange

I might be a Kingpin, illegal exchange

All because they see the chains

Them Cuban Links

They suggest that I should get my money manually

As if I'm only worth hard labor for a salary

But this the harsh reality; it's one-fifth for a pound

And when I flip that around, I fit for a crown

So who you take for a clown

Violate you going get extort

And just know that's automatic

Don't act tough, ain't a bluff, your brain functions going get distort

Cause of shots, we call that static

See me in my Gucci link medallion

Bad b*tch trotting like a stallion

Dressed in fine linen flyer than a falcon

I's a fresh prince they more like a Carlton

Just know we got the game on lock down

Short got the plug for the jam down

And Sham got the link for the homegrown

For that ice-cream know my heart cold stone

It's all profit when me and them Cubans link

I stay chiefin' like f*ck what my two lungs think

Me and my team hustling that weight

We got it from a dime up to a plate

Lemme put things in perspective

I going hustle for my change

I going hustle for my change

I going hustle for my change

J.Kav

I going hustle for my change