BORN HUSTLA (feat. Janine The Machine)

Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas
Gotta hit'em with that heat
Gotta give the streets that heat
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas
Gotta hit'em with that heat (born hustla)
Gotta give the streets that heat
Rigid
Temp frigid
Get guap phone ring a ding
Army duffle with big locks
No peak of sleep Gucci on the feet
Thick socks, plane taking off
Paris is the drop (oui, oui)
Real ones never sing for the opp
So the seams
So they never see the strings lose
And get in a knot
Running paper routes
Knowing that I can't trip up
Whole family drinks it from the sippy cup
Club going in, filled up with hooligans
Camouflage the evidence,
Now we on the move again
All type of contrabands,
Mixed with that shit
They pop
They don't distract what we came here
To get we locked
Respect my raasta boys
Like to hold them reugers (Reugers)
Know the Queen must retain them
Designated shootas (shootas)
They want amnesty,
Imma show up army deep
Either way you put it,
Imma be a major chest piece
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas
Gotta hit'em with that heat
Gotta give the streets that heat
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas
Gotta hit'em with that heat (born hustla)
Gotta give the streets that heat
Jackpot driver move the top
We done went from winter to the hot
All the profits from the carpers,
We gon stash that
(All the profits from the carpers We gon stash that)
Young God's scheming on the block (scheming with it)
In their eyes, I could see PAC,
Keep the money movin,
I ain't here to look back
Keep the money movin,
I ain't here to look back
I just gotta get back to the plane,
Get my flight to move
Here they're trying to shut down everything
Take my visa too
Running down the terminal
I just made it through the gate
Operation still in full effect to te next state
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollars
Gotta hit'em with that heat
Gotta give the streets that heat
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollars
Gotta hit'em with that heat (born hustla)
Gotta give the streets that heat
Light flashing on blue,
Canons on loose
Big boys with the green badge,
Said the big bag won't go through
(Tu Tu Tu Tu) Desmond Tutu
Might have to do a nightcap, on a red eye Beirut
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
Oh Shit, Don't shoot
Intel said the currency and the wire all came through
Too hard to get killed, just moved 8 mil
Tell em quick, send the bulletproof
And hurry up and get here
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas
Gotta hit'em with that heat
Gotta give the streets that heat
Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas
Gotta hit'em with that heat (born hustla)
Gotta give the streets that heat