Oz 2 a Pound

I'm a hustler, watch me switch my hustle up My number one customer's my number one fan Motherfucker, I'm a hustler, watch me switch my hustle up My number one customer's my number one fan, man They call me Cutter , Come and get your cut and move quick Build a million dollar hustle, G code the blueprint Never leave the house with less than an ounce and two clips Digi scale fitted brim I'm never giving two shits This for hustlers on the block, they gotta keep it moving Pimps that got them lips, they gon' keep their hoes choosing Connects they got their bricks, bringing double up my flips Them gangster ass bitches got them pistols on their hips My niggas that supported me and made me well known Sold my product to them and I left their mind blown This for niggas with their ribs touching, starving for years They locked up some bullshit and sentenced to years My niggas money in their bank, they trying to make it rich My niggas broke as f*ck and probably never having shit My niggas drunk as f*ck, off them ounces of their yak My niggas on that perp and they smoking by the pack Onion to a pound, onion to a pound, my connect And my customers like how I break them down Onion to a pound, onion to a pound, my connect And my customers like how I break them down Motherfucker, I'm a hustler, watch me switch my hustle up My number one customer's my number one fan Motherfucker, I'm a hustler, watch me switch my hustle up My number one customer's my number one fan, man I control your soul nigga, hell are you senseless I'll rush your ass even if I'm defenseless I got a prison style nigga, you can't fence this Nigga, I'm a dog, you can never try to fence this Niggas rocking crosses like they ready to see Jesus Snatch your religion, make you go and see your Jesus Asking why he had to make a nigga like me genius Catch me on the corner in a t-shirt and jeans Taking something out of nothing, making more green Take a rap and roll it up and then I fill it up with green Got the money for the hoes and my enemies bleed Money for the hoes and my enemies bleed I'm a hustler, nigga, I got what you need Call my number up and I serve you two for three Onion to a pound, onion to a pound, my connect And my customers like how I break them down Onion to a pound, onion to a pound, my connect And my customers like how I break them down Motherfucker, I'm a hustler, watch me switch my hustle up My number one customer's my number one fan Motherfucker, I'm a hustler, watch me switch my hustle up My number one customer's my number one fan, man Yo, real man, tryna get some tree, right And you gotta feel good and tight, you know what I'm saying But you gotta win, alright, alright It's just some good though, man, alright We just gon' cut it down some I don't wanna broke nigga