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Bonus Track - Husalah Lyrics








[Intro]

I'm a, yeah, yeah nigga

You know what I'm sayin' nigga?

Ayy yo man, these niggas ask me why I am who I am and all that nigga

You know why nigga? I was born like this nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?

I'm movin' heroin nigga, dope, you feel me?

You fake niggas can never win man, ya not real

This how we fuck wit' it bitch

Yeah, yeah



[Verse 1]

Every time I, come around the spot

You niggas scared to death 'cause they know that my guns pop

And I can bet whatever this can make ya heart stop

Whoever runnin' in might catch a hot one to the knot

I'm sittin' dumb ass low wit' my 7-3 drop

So mothafuckin' clean it make you suckas wanna plot

But that's the fastest way for a sucka to get rocked

And if you rob mobs then you know that this is not

People always ask me why I'm high

I tell 'em I'm a product of that good ol' fashion rock

That good ol' fashion stove and that God forsaken pot

The fire out the hole of that big black chop

The look on they face when I dip up in the drop

The soul of the base and the spirit of the rock

The heroin in the needle of the people shootin' hop

The chill in your body when the block get hot

The hustlas wit' a chase and the gun clappas that's lock

It's chicks that love real niggas and they love us off top

And that's the main reason why I keep you suckas hot

'Cause I stand for everything that you fake dudes is not

They wish wit' every dream that they can come to the block

Think I will not measure the flames out of my chop

My real niggas call me when it's time to bust a knot

Tell niggas we don't talk we rock give it to 'em make it hot



[Chorus]

Every time I, come around the spot

You niggas scared to death 'cause they know that my guns pop

And I can bet whatever I can make ya heart stop

Whoever runnin' off can catch a hot one to the knot

I'm sittin' dumb ass low up my drop

So mothafuckin' clean it make you niggas wanna plot

But that's the fastest way for a nigga to get rocked

I rob big mobs so you know that this is not, bitch



[Verse 2]

Niggas, can't fuck wit' this Mob shit

This is H-U-S-L-A-H out the fuckin' gate bitch

You get ya face split, run up on a real nigga

You niggas is internet thugs, nigga we kill niggas

That's why you niggas never come outside

I do a show every day, rock about two shows every day

These niggas never see you 'less they see you in the chat room

You come outside, oh my goodness the gat boom, boom

Blow ya chest wide open

You bitch ass niggas be hopin' that you don't see me

Nigga ya dreamin', it's dreamy

I blow a hole up in ya head and make it creamy

Like pasta, I'm a real life mobsta

These niggas can't fuck wit' the Hus nigga's impostas

That's why I ride in my SL5 and do it live

And I pray to God you niggas'll die, yeah



[Chorus]

Every time I, come around the spot

You suckas scared to death 'cause they know that my guns pop

And I can bet whatever I can make ya heart stop

Whoever runnin' in might catch a hot one to the knot

I'm sittin' dumb ass low in my 7-3 drop

So mothafuckin' clean it make you niggas wanna plot

But that's the fastest way for a sucka to get rocked

And if you rob real mobs then you know that this is not, bitch



[Outro]

Yeah nigga, you know what I'm sayin' nigga?

We don't even write, nigga I don't even write no more nigga

It's pure dope nigga, you feel me?

'Cause I manifest what you niggas fantasize to be nigga

Everything you niggas want to be, that's what I am nigga

A real muthafuckin' hustla nigga, real Mob shit nigga

In the walls, out the walls, on the concrete

Anywhere you see me, off top nigga

You know what I'm sayin'? You niggas stuck in a fantasy nigga

This how we fuck wit' it nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?

Off top nigga, niggas don't wanna see me

They don't wanna see my niggs nigga

This shit is way bigga than you suckas nigga

It's really the Mob cutty, for real though, I ain't gon' lie though

On everything though, it's really, you feel me?

It get ugly, niggas can't fuck wit' it

Especially you suckas



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