Hustlers never die

Look

I just smoked a pack of herbal
Now I'm feeling turbo
Niggas ain't road you ain't G you ain't herbo
Tryna fly these birds I ain't got time for when your bird calls
I'm only splitting squares with them niggas in my circle
I'm just tryna get P
You can never knock I
When your pocket's on E
You gotta go and find your pie
You can't have a slice of mine
Always pocket watching blood don't make me come slice your eye
You ain't that kind of guy
Now you got a bad look or you probably got some bad luck
Nanny's golden child but I'm in my mummy's bad books
Sorry mum but I'm just tryna get my bands up
You know I love you mum even though we got some bad blood
Fed's kicked the door and she never threw her hands up
She told PC Dave she got no words
And when I got yard I got flamed with them cold burns
She told me fuck the roads son and go learn
Cos you've always been a hustler

Had them ambitions as yute I was a struggler
Grocery store smuggler load pack juggler
Had hella arms around me so bae loves it when I cuddle her
I fuck on her then snuggle her she holds it like no other bitch

Now I'm on some other shit
My runner lost my pack I had to reload on some other shit
Reload in another clip
You can't lose my shit thinking there's no repercussions
Bro my drum's got no percussion
I made the ting beat with no production
Fuck that I got ty on my producing Kenny rapping that's the fusion
I got a score to setter like I'm deucing
That niggas on smoke now I twos him
Don't freeze cah if you stare too long I might medusa him
You might cease to exist
I can't lie that's not the life I want live
I want keys to a crib while I sleep with my kids
Garage full of whips glove box with a stick
Cah is what it is when you're living what you rap
Ambitions of a hustler made me live inside the trap
Sofa surfing you can't sleep up with the cats
Watching kitties relapse shit I did to make a stack
I was chilling with Steve tryna mine the next craft
Smoking dank
My broski rolled me up a paper bat now my eyes red
I try to hide my face inside my hat
See I never had no bitches I was brass
Funny I was slapping gats now them girls hit my phone up saying kenny beat my
Rap

Rubber bands used to be loose now I can't tie them or they snap
Now them girls hit my phone saying kenny beat my
Rap

Mummy said fuck the roads son and go learn
Why cah I've always been a hustler

Had them ambitions as yute I was a struggler
Grocery store smuggler load pack juggler
Had hella arms around me so bae loves it when I cuddle her
I fuck on her then snuggle her ambitions of a hustler
Had them ambitions as yute I was a struggler
Grocery store smuggler load pack juggler
Had hella arms around me so bae loves it when I cuddle her
I fuck on her then snuggle her ambitions of a hustler

Ambitions of a hustler
Had them ambitions as yute I was a struggler
We had to hustler hard
Feed the mouths that feed you
Don't bite the hand that feeds you