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Hit Boy

Natural born hustler

Nigga tuntin' is my strong suit

Flexin' with a hundred cash

Look at what these songs do

Gangster and a baller

Baby I do what I want to

I be with some steppers

I don't care

Bout what you gon' do

Wet shit like the Warriors

All my niggas gon' shoot

He gon' have to take a loss

Some my niggas gone too

I know a bad bitch

She know who she belong to

I just picked a Cuban up

From Wafi bitch

These stones new

Dolce and Gabbanas on my feet

And these my favorite pair

Got a lot to lose

Still can't be scared

To take it there

I was in them slums

Shit get dreadful like

Some Haitian hair

I come from that zoo

It's just cobras pigs

And apes in there

1300 block bitch

I caught my last cases there

Ain't no second chances

In this shit

So we can't play it fair

Foenem line shit like a barber

Glock knock off his facial hair

Caught him lackin' in his whip

They tryna find his face in there

Lil Hop Out

He stay on go bitch

All he know is green light

Let off shots with accuracy

Showed 'em what that beam like

Posted by that liquor store

Was sellin' what the fiends like

Used to wake up

In low income now

I live a dream life

Natural born hustler

Nigga stuntin' is my strong suit

Flexin' with a hundred cash

Look at what these songs do

Gangster and a baller

Baby I do what I want to

I be with some steppers

I don't care

Bout what you gon' do

Wet shit like the Warriors

All my niggas gon' shoot

He gon' have to take a loss

Some my niggas gone too

I know a bad bitch

She know who she belong to

I just picked a Cuban up

From Wafi bitch

These stones new

Bury me like a pharaoh

With this money and my gold too

Keep a shooter in there

Try to rob me

This the wrong tomb

I hit Johnny Dang

And mixed the diamonds

With the gold tooth

The FN sing a song

Like it's the leader

Of a soul group

Don't come 'round here

Like we friends

You know I don't know you

You know I got demons

Allow me to show you

Lately I been on the road

Yeah show after show

I know I'm makin'

All the opps mad back home

Been a while

Since I had to dial

From a trap phone

See you later alligator

Quite a while

Crocodile we gone

Pray to God

That my money stay long

Also prayin' for good aim

For when the devil try to go

Natural born hustler

Nigga stuntin' is my strong suit

Flexin' with a hundred cash

Look at what these songs do

Gangster and a baller

Baby I do what I want to

I be with some steppers

I don't care

Bout what you gon' do

Wet shit like the Warriors

All my niggas gon' shoot

He gon' have to take a loss

Some my niggas gone too

I know a bad bitch

She know who she belong to

I just picked a Cuban up

From Wafi bitch

These stones new