Ruffles

Where's your hustle I'm on the right path when I shuffle Still like to count cash from the duffle Wavy like the chips in a bag of ruffles Where's your hustle I'm on the right path when I shuffle Still like to count cash from the duffle Wavy like the chips in a bag of ruffles 38 special in the backseat of the Honda Not looking for no drama I'm just tryna stack some commas Took the route from Atlanta All the way to Tennessee Then we drove down to Denver Tell the pack ven aqui Tinted windows on the ride So inside you couldn't see Had to be discreet So we kept the music low But niggas gon' be niggas So you know we had to smoke Woop Woop Ah Shit Now the cops don' pulled us over Smelling like that Za So that's probable cause And we driving while black That's against the law The driver rolled down the window And my life had paused Luckily the cop was cool And he let us off Coulda, shoulda, woulda I'm just glad we alive My momma praying for a nigga A lot of bullets been dodged Neo in the matrix I'm the chosen one Win or learn, never lose Stay composed, don't run Drove down to Atlanta Cause the mission wont complete Made it hot at Auntie Ro's Cars parked down the street Got it out the mud With some Timbs on my feet But, y'all will never know Cause I kept them shits clean Rap snacks in my lap Sitting on the concrete No rats in my pack Still counting up this cheese Help the homies up When I look down beneath Can't accept defeat Time to get up out ya seat Where's your hustle I'm on the right path when I shuffle Still like to count cash from the duffle Wavy like the chips in a bag of ruffles Where's your hustle I'm on the right path when I shuffle Still like to count cash from the duffle Wavy like the chips in a bag of ruffles