[Intro: Babyface Ray]
Yeah
Like P Gutta, I'm a hustler, n***a
Like P Gutta, I'm a hustler
Yeah
Ayy, ayy
Like P Gutta, I'm a hustler
ES7M Swim Team, n***a
Excuse me
(It's a GW Production)
S6 swim, yeah
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, like P Gutta, I'm a hustler
Loyalty over money, that money, it keep 'em loyal
That paper, it's makin' it stressful, the song, I can't even enjoy it
I'm fuckin' on who I want
Rebellious, I never listen, I do whatever I want
Fly to Caym' for the winter, girl still ain't been in the snow
'Noid that at every minute they might be kickin' the door
I ain't tellin' you shit, fuck you askin' me for?
I'm keepin' her with me, the pretty bitch, we on go (Boy)
N***as' money low, they gettin' irritable (Irritable)
I'm not a rap n***a, I paint pictures for a living (Not at all)
My boy paint houses just like Jimmy, you'll be missing (N***a)
I used to hit the high school games from detention, ayy (I used to hit the high school)
Get a room suite, just enough for all the freaks (N***a)
Official Team East, you don't work, then you don't eat
N***as playin' Instagram games when it's beef
She a leech, she'll suck your boy to sleep (Ooh, ooh)
Girl, if you broke, how you fuckin' on him for free? (How?)
Buy the pretty bitch a purse, put a rap ho in McQueen (Buy a bad bitch a purse)
Damn, I was broke, now my sneakers say Celine (Damn, I was broke)
N***as was up, why the hell you facin' green? (N***as was up)
Dope game, it ain't never changin' (Uh)
If you got some money, you can fuck her, this shit crazy (Uh)
God, I'm too deep, deep in, you can't save me (Deep)
It ain't no n***a on this earth say they made me (Yeah, n***a)
Trials and tribulations, like Bronny, you witness greatness
I don't write my raps and these n***as be writin' statements
Show up super late and I hop out in the latest
Let her suck my dick and she feel like she upgraded (Feel like she upgraded)
[Verse 2: Talibando]
Everything I do extravagant (Yeah), I can't do no basic (Nah)
Make a n***a think I print it when I pop out all blue faces (Beep)
My new kit, it's all white, I kinda feel like I'm a racist (Burr)
They compare me to the G.O.A.T.s because I trap like all the greatest (Facts)
I be layin' with the chopper 'cause that make me feel the safest
My closet like Saks 5th, it just be fit with all the latest
If you got a good run up like I know, you better save it (Better save it)
Just counted up a couple hundred thousand, felt amazing (Beep)
My hustle'll never stop
I'm gon' get money 'til the day that they makin' my casket drop (My casket)
Fuck all you hatin'-ass n***as who be mad that we on top (Fuck 'em, yeah)
If it's like that, I'll walk 'em down like NLE Choppa
N***as really don't want problems
Tapped in out west, I be chillin' with the plug
TSA was on my ass, flew a sixty, all dubs
Bring the Sprites with the sparklers in the club, bitch, we pourin' mud (Yeah)
We just poured up a n***a rent and we showin' love (Ahh)
Tryna have a money fight with us, the club run out of ones
Bitches know they safe with us, the Navy got a lot of guns
And they wanna party with the Wavy, come and have some fun (Come on)
They know we really the ones, fuck off some money for nothin'