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Lyrics:
Baby I been trappin all day and I ain’t comin inside til my money get right
Catchin plays til I’m tired I been on da paper trail If they
Lookin fa me I’ll be in da trenches w a scale catching sales baby I been hustlin all day w my tooly outside N I can’t marry no bitch I made dat money my bride fuck u good but can’t luv ya cause I’m committed to dis paper Ima hustler
Ballin Til da death of I standing on These niggas neck n cuttin off they air supply Got Too many hunneds got da 50s gettin jealous now
Trap phone jumpin sstove runnin gotta pot like on every eye niggas talkin smoke til we air em out pull up like delivery and take em out
like carry out n they might just have to hate foreva I might Neva die Ya Bigg blow Copped 10 of Dem thangs Plug Thru me 6 mo They
say Rublow lost it all now he winning again God forgive me cause I’m winning again Swore I was done w dat bitch but I done hit it again
Alotta sharks n dis water but I’m swimming with slim and Birdman Cash Money it’s a army niggas hatin hard man dat shit gettin
annoying but if they change they attitude then I might employ em Front dat boy sum work and if he run off he’s a gonna (BLOW)
Baby I been trappin all day and I ain’t comin inside til my money get right Catchin plays til I’m tired I been on da paper trail If they Lookin fa
me I’ll be in da trenches w a scale catching sales baby I been hustlin all day w my tooly outside N I can’t marry no bitch I made dat
money my bride fuck u good but can’t luv ya cause I’m committed to dis paper Ima hustler
Rublow Escobar big Rublow da don got the work inside a Louis Vuitton wit like 2 Or 3 broads I came up off of movin dat raw a made
man mean I do what I want we got everything from pounds to 8balls shop always open no days off Can call me anytime I’m like jake
from State Farm these nigga they be pussy they play hard until I send dem Killaz n dey yard like stray dawgs, she said you ain’t never
got no time for me baby ima hustler it’s the grind for me Niggas plotting so I gotta keep dat iron w me she say u fuckin otha bitches and
u lying to me but she right. Think u come before this money bitch please Nigga Playin with that work and we gone leave em Swiss
cheese Up & let that sig squeeze who fuckin wit me? Big Blow got the streets on lock (Cash Money nigga)
I keep bad Bitches on me raf simons on me lotta bosses in my entourage and trap niggas only I be riding thru da city Keep dat thang on
me make ya bitch ride dick til her tank on E niggas hate on me but I ain’t worried bout Nothin F and N hold 24 da choppa hold a hunned
my hand on my fye my mind on dem hunneds addicted to da hustle goddamit I love it
Baby I been trappin all day and I ain’t comin inside til my money get right catchin plays til I’m tired I been on da paper trail If they lookin fa
me I’ll be in da trenches w a scale catching sales baby I been hustlin all day w my tooly outside and I can’t marry no bitch I made dat
money my bride fuck you good but can’t luv ya cause I’m committed to dis paper Ima hustler
