Hustlers Don't Die (Pt. 6) E

Rich Mane. Like, no manners, cold hearts, Old scrammers. Hammers made distraction, But they know jammers. What a waste of a gift, you don't apply Yourself. Even the teachers knew Jimmy had the most Talent. The streets took a hold of me. Weed kept controllin' me. Was on the same thing, you ever roll with Me. Went alone when nobody wanna go with me. I spit it for them killers, Bellmaster codedly. Fourteen when I first hit the bud. Didn't really like it, but I'm copyin' the tugs. I just loved the mash, just fell in love With the snub. Cattin' just to hold it, Didn't wanna wear no gloves. Never got put on, but I was on it. Tell a man run it. He pushed the forty Cali in his stomach. I grew up with the crooks, that's why I'm Stubborn. And where I'm from was rugged. Price of life cheaper than a onion. Donny had the cheese, so we bun him. Now the Ps comin'. Wish I weren't so blind As a youngin'. Flicky 'bout my nut sack. Way before WhatsApp. I'm sittin' in my lecture with the blicky in The rucksack. Shorty talkin' mess, she said I gave Her the ick. But kept comin' back 'cause I Gave her the stick. Them niggas in your circle, They ain't paid, they gon' switch. Was bistro, but now they tryna gravy your chips. I put... work on that strip like a hooker. I make good music, prolly 'cause I was a Pusher. My nigga can't chef, but he a cooker. Got it off the books. Had a seven-point-nine, Call it Booker. Me and Bowzer baggin' up the Neckle. I took a little loss, but I got It right back, Gary Neville. Then I upgraded to the pebbles. Or was it them tickets? Can't remember, trees fucked Up my mental. Dinin' with a bird up in Central. Don't really do the red meat, but if I do, wagyu's on the menu. Just had to be there, I can't tell you. How we used to shell it. Champagne or shell Cases at the venue. Hustlers don't die, but my homies in the grave. They livin' through me, prolly why I don't age. My niggas died young, but they was bold and They was brave. I feel 'em in my soul When I'm performin' on the stage. I give my life to this. Give my pain and all my struggle and my Strife to this. Tryna spit it like me, You couldn't write to this. It's the truth that I seen, I couldn't lie To this. Fuck if you like this shit. Yeah, dun know, you know who it is. Big hits from the bricky side. Shout out my family, Tef. You know man's ridin' bang up right now. Done about five minutes. Man's got two minutes to go. Yeah, dun know. Shout out big brodie, Tef.