HUSHLOCK REALM

I'm the Queen Of the money makers, they can talk love but They don't mean it. Got the blade in my bag, got the scarf In my hair. Hoes try to step but they Don't want the bet. I breathe one shit while They soil in the dirt. Only fans hate but I'm blessed with my worth. They stay on the side but they can't take The heat. I'm the one in the cut with The gold on feet. Fuck your bling, your crown, Your fancy ass ride. I'm a bitch in the dark with my crew By my side. Blowin' smoke while I count every Dime I take. Whole bag fillin', Can't what I make. the queen of the grind, Make 'em bow when I roll. Got these hoes in a line, let 'em wait, Take control. Fuck the drugs and the pain, gettin' More than I know. Never been soft, sick to The bone, gotta go. Five down the side of the truck, a nigga Froze in the trunk. Never thought I'd find a Lord, count the blood my bag, stacks in my Bag. Couple straps, ready for they day when they See the mag. Coupe so bad, cars on the Street, lights shine. In drive tryna eat, lookin' Fly streets. Nigga talkin' funky cheap, won't sleep. Lay 'em down, it's a showdown. I'm on playtime, blowin' loud, hear a sound. On the run a packin' ten in round. King of the ring, bow down, hit the ground. Run it to the top of the opps with Chop. Run the clock, it stop, never will I Be stopped. In the drive tryna stack, live it, Act, never lack. Real one, still I claim, It's a game for the tryin'. Have heart, feel the pain, nigga want it, the Cash. Nigga come and take another heart, but gotta Give it back