God Of Hustle – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – God Of Hustle

Pull up in that old school
Smelling like some new fruit
Fruit juice in my cup smooth
Talking got a
Running up like a
Lick up on my nut pubes
[?] don’t do white dudes
Connection like a white dude
Relaxing when I have time to
Just don’t have time to
I’m Tryna to make ten hundred times two before the month through
She wanna be my shawty, best friend
I should have wifed you
You gotta make yo own plays
Shootin when I come through
Standing in front of you
Show me what you gonna do
Show me how you tough and big and bad
With yo hammer ooh
Got me shakin bad
Tweakin hard jumpin out my boots
Nah I’m just playin’, smoking parlaying end up seein the coupe
Forever misunderstood
Forever a rebel too
Say it’s
Catch you niggas
I don’t like to brag [?] my niggas surpassing you
We just sit and laugh while I’m [?] For your attitude