lirik lagu deep green - hustlin
[verse 1]
in the whip and i’m listening to potter payp
link jumped in and he’s telling me it’s proper weight
up and down the strip, that’s a shotta’s day
thinking bout this money even when a n~gga’s not awake
but i hardly kick back in bed
too busy trapping z’s while you n~ggas catching z’s
i’ve been on the front line with the maddest men
semi~automatic skeng ripping through your back and neck
we get paid from the jungle, ant & dec
swear down i’m humble but i still clap the spesh
you n~ggas need to slap yoursen
how you say you down to ride but you don’t back your friends?
trapping hard, i ain’t got time
nigz burnt his new coat on the crop light
hit the strip twenty fours just to cop mine
i be feeling way ahead of n~ggas like i’m offside
hit the strip with peng, feds i ain’t inna dem
all up in my hood, got me riding through some different ends
i be sweating out hard when i’m in the tent
but i put that mad work in cause all i think is rent
they say i’m going in like i’m staying in
ten racks on a watch, nah that ain’t a ting
got these n~ggas screw facing on some hater ting
but i got the suttin close by, i could make it ring
n~gga violated me, i had to take his ring
so cold boys but i never really rated him
on the block tryna rake it in
time passing by and i don’t even stop to take it in
[verse 2]
look i came from the dirt and rose like a rose
fiends take the dirt and put the raws up their nose
get guap, we get loads from the roads
cah we’re setting up traps like we’re home all alone
very bad luck, i ain’t never had much
now my pockets looking fatter than an elephant does
n~ggas acting all american blud
talking bout ak’s that they never could touch
trapping on my lonesome, addicts say it’s awesome
i need to grab mine to be happy is the motive
and while my girl’s thinking bout her third kid
i be thinking bout them p~ssios that turned snitch
we grind hard, earning
millz bring the piff ting, we get it burning
pigs on the strip, they be lurking
wan’ get me lifed off, wanna get me birded
they call me deep green, you should know the name
i set fire to the booth, insurance claim
i got my vets with me up in sheff city
they say i make ’em feel the beat like a left titty
i ran away with dirty money like i left diddy
link them nitties for the lizzy, fam we get busy
anything for money, that’s my occupation
man will run up in your yard, f~ck a conversation
we be taking everything and we’re not debating
straight ripping out the safe, f~ck a combination
different accent but the same game
n~ggas tryna stack rent just to maintain
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