Husla Baby

I grew up in a tough neighborhood And we used to say You can get further with a kind word and a gun Than you can with just a kind word And in that neighborhood it might have been true And sometimes reputation follows you I'm a hustler, baby, f*ck, you pay me Me and my niggas been checking shit in through customs lately And we got all type of hammers, one might snuff your lady My shorty walk 'em down baby with his little .380 When I'm outside with my brothers, bitch it's do or die Robbing a nigga look like me? that's a suicide This grown man on my hip, that's a .45 You keep it on you where I'm from, that's how you survive Playing, you gon' die Nine-one-one, them people calling, they say shots fired Ruger kicking, leave him twitching on the dark side Ain't no kick flipping when I mention how I dark slide This finger itching, he gon' miss it, it's a dark ride Can't trust nobody, people fishy, it's a dark time Promise my babies we gon' make it, it's a dark climb Nobody safe in your direction when I spark mine Play with they name and you gon' miss it, how I heart mine That's why them niggas hiding They know if we pop out, somebody dying We done hit they block so many times, they scared to stand outside These blocks off limits, niggas gotta get permission just to ride If we war, we war forever, Ain't no forgiveness from my side We stand on business, they gon' crumble when that pressure get applied Slide on us like we on buss, that's like committing suicide God forever in my soul, but you see demon in my eyes Play with your life if you want, that's on Big Pete, that boy gon' die It's gon' be a cold summer, bring a sweater Slide through the blocks, I'm like your pops, I'm spanking shit with metal We been hitting niggas and they shit to me, that's nothing special I'm God, most dangerous angel I'm trying to kill the devil, they won't let me at him We been solid since babies, my boys ain't never switching sides I'm stacking paper, baby, I ain't really in the pickin' sidea Whatever bought to the table, me and my people gon' divide Whatever you ask from this side, me and my people gon' supply Sticking by the ones who ain't fold when that pressure got applied The ones who always told the truth when the world was telling lies The ones who always held me close when I was hiding all the cries Keeping my head to the skies and my eyes on the prize I'm a hustler, baby, f*ck, you pay me Me and my niggas been checking shit in through customs lately And we got all type of hammers, one might snuff your lady My shorty walk 'em down baby with his little .380 When I'm outside with my brothers, bitch it's do or die Robbing a nigga look like me? that's a suicide This grown man on my hip, that's a .45 You keep it on you where I'm from, that's how you survive Playing, you gon' die I'm a hustler, baby, f*ck, you pay me Me and my niggas been checking shit in through customs lately And we got all type of hammers, one might snuff your lady My shorty walk 'em down baby with his little .380 When I'm outside with my brothers, bitch it's do or die Robbing a nigga look like me? that's a suicide This grown man on my hip, that's a .45 You keep it on you where I'm from, that's how you survive Playing, you gon' die