Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Northstar Grim
Performer
Fendi P
Performer
Darvin K Butler Jr
Lead Vocals
Cameron Hairston
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darvin K Butler Jr
Songwriter
Cameron Hairston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fortune Ave
Producer
Lyrics
All I hear is let me hold something
All I hear is let me smoke something
Broke **** coming by the dozen
And broke bitches
Might as well double it
Rollie down busted
Diamond studded nuggets out your budget right
My **** let me rap with u
Let me split that sack with u
Front it to me and I'll get back with
Then call me back with some kind of issue
Hustle unofficial
Hunters come and get you
Momma miss you right
On my momma these **** is bogus
And they know this
Trying hard to hide that shit
But it's showing
Instead of tryna deny that shit
Should just own it
When **** start lying about shit
They the brokest
**** having money tantrums
Something I can't fathom
All the bags I shuffled and gathered
Busted out the wrapper
Made plays
Hustled and tackled
Label me a trapper
Really paid, Dub it a factor
Never hustled backwards
I'm the type to put my city on
And get it really know
You the type ain't doing shit at all
What type of shit u on
How u gonna find some one to put you on
When u just sit at home
Don't be asking, I can't give no loan
lil boy you on your own
Tell a bitch Bye Felicia
If she can't buy the reefa
This ain't no mothafucking charity
And I don't work for fema
All my diamonds real clarity
That there Aqua Fina
Treat her like a skeezer
She can't be my mamacita
All I hear is let me hold something
All I hear is let me smoke something
Broke **** coming by the dozen
And broke bitches
Might as well double it
Rollie down busted
Diamond studded nuggets out your budget right
My **** let me rap with u
Let me split that sack with u
Front it to me and I'll get back with
Then call me back with some kind of issue
Hustle unofficial
Hunters come and get you
Momma miss you right
All I hear is Fendi how you do that shit
How you sliding thru coupe
Rims blue on it
Be cool, I ain't new to this
Penthouses cooling in
Few hooligans
Bad bitches flew em' in
Ain't pick em up, I Uber'd them
Hunnid pound lows
Trap low need some fume in it
Gas on the rise, coke high
What you tryna spend
World record deal
You getting one, ain't like you buying 10
And I don't trust you **** COD
I ain't fronting shit
No flash got em' muzzling
Gotta out hustle them
Walking out the jungle
I got fur on and leopard print
Bloody dead presidents
Benz's at my residence
Paid, I'm gaining weight
Taylor need to get new measurements
Amazing what they telling em
Official not the middle man
Boat load I sail em in it
Broke hoes I'm selling them
The same dream
New Jersey same team
By all means, still all about the cream ****
All I hear is let me hold something
All I hear is let me smoke something
Broke **** coming by the dozen
And broke bitches
Might as well double it
Rollie down busted
Diamond studded nuggets out your budget right
My **** let me rap with u
Let me split that sack with u
Front it to me and I'll get back with
Then call me back with some kind of issue
Hustle unofficial
Hunters come and get you
Momma miss you right
Written by: Cameron Hairston, Darvin K Butler Jr