Some More Shit

I feel it in the air, sound like a beanie song All these albums on my wall, don't really turn em on I'm busy tryna write my Magna Carta By studying the blueprint and droppin outta college I am not a rappers rapper I just write the songs and sing the backups I just keep my masters on the backend My old hoes, my new bitch Know RyLo from 06 In Polos and Jordans from hustlin n some mo shit I wish I could trust, I wish I could believe it When wifey say she love me I just pray she mean it I am her baggage, I am the ex that ain't shit I had to hustle hard or else I wouldn't be this My shorty like where you been at What you been into My momma like baby be cool Niggas been actin up I been hustlin and some more shit I been Hustlin and some more shit My first tape was bout a coachbox With the drugs in my apartment I had just paid off the plug Same one niggas ran off on But I'm ol skool and awkward My word is all I got My circle disappeared But the mob is still intact No regrets cept that I hurt a lot, no fevers cus I'm cold Way too many losses now I'm winnin cus I'm owed And you don't f*ck with me cus why Cus I loved you on the fly? At first it was survival, now it 's money in the sky? You met me in grey timbs, 2 sizes, too big True lies, but 2 eyes, showed you I'm true shit My old hoes, my new bitch Know RyLo from 06 In Polos and Jordans from hustlin n some mo shit My shorty like where you been at What you been into My momma like baby be cool Niggas been actin up I been hustlin and some more shit I been Hustlin and some more shit