Rollin' Wit Hustlers (feat. Harm)

Only mess with those hustlers

I never mess with those busters

Only role with those hustlers

I never mess with no busters

Addyup cause they don't fuck

Wit a **** trying to get a buck

I leave them 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

5 pounds in the back on the deuce rag

So harm could ya, would ya help the big fella

Tell em how you about that scrilla

It goes down like Brandy

Peruvian, mother of pearl, Caucasian 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 mother fucker that hit the gas and dash

To the other side on the down low

Cause I only deal with hustlers not bustas you know

Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only mess with those hustlers

I never mess with no busters

And don't 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 never gonna have no money

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 hustling

Now every time I see you you be struggling

The batch better have my cav and keep shit coming like the little big rabbit

Dang nabbit

I gotta have it to support

Can't come up short

So I'm selling with the super sport

I'm still independent

But in a minute I'ma be laughing

I got it straight from be legit

Told me, Harm you can have this

So I had to get to focus left fools all wet

No joking in this game that I play

And representing with hustlers everyday

Only mess with those hustlers

I never roll with no busters

Only mess with those hustlers

I never mess with no busters

A funking we going go

In a caprice four door

Ready for war suspects get took

Playing the wrong crooks

Legit, harm with firearm And you quiet like storm

In-fra-red **** fled from the street side

From a **** dropping mess in a fleet side

**** ride to blast with no mass in the broad daylight

See I never fuck with bustas at night

Game tight cause the game be thick

Gotta watch out who you fuck with cause bustas die quick

So Legezee would you let ya' playa pezee knezee

How it goes dezee in the tezee

For shezee

The savage moves chickens like a Mexican

And I'm back to writing bad ass checks again

Well check yo' chin

Bitch believe that

Stays nothing but the game so receive that

Only mess with those hustlers

I never roll with no busters

I only mess with those hustlers

I never roll with no busters

I only mess with those hustlers

I never mess with those busters

I only roll with a hustler

I never roll with a busta'

I only roll with hustlers right

Would you like to roll with me

I only mess with hustlers right

A baby like to roll with me

I only mess with hustlers right

Now kitty like to roll with me

I only mess with hustlers right