Return of The Hustle vol 2 Lyrics

Domo get ready

Fuck one time get pug on the line

My shooter did a line and did a crime

Just to pass time

Rewind to a time you had to grind for the shine

Now niggas go online and just lie for the shine

You ever count twenty thousand inside public Housing

Cowards web browsers I'm outside wilding

What a bad stallion half Italian

That was cap but it rhymed with the rap

You know my queen , Mahogany black ass fat

Few tats she getting paid off my raps

Royalty for ASCAP you bums

Still in the trap

Can't get your bitch a knapsack

I put designer on her back

And she ain't even want that

Versace robes cover cat

On islands you've never been at

Look at that a basic cat

Bagging a bitch like that

But then again I'm really that

Designer clothes don't make you stamped

These cold floors threw these amps

Give body chills to my fans

Got back from vacation

Hair long skin tan a hundred grams

Brown sand stuff and the Pepsi cans

Push the brands or push the grams

I'ma make sure my fam

See their 40 acres and a lamb

Put a mule in the van

With more pinks than killer Cam

Whole strip cost a band

Toss my man thirty blues

Fat Dan made the news

Preaching to my crew

Giving them game I never knew

Until I hit twenty-two

But by then I was through

Every system

Wishing I would've listened

And paid attention

To them old heads wisdom

That they was kicking

The seen grown man kissing

Niggas fishing for the meat

Robbers in the yard

Trying to come up on fresh feet

Shit is deep

Can't sleep in your stomach

I'ma keep it a hundred

It's one hundred or nothing

Blue bags Sunni world and three degrees

Them other niggas is frontin

My bitch only drink me and Tito's

My amigos off set blow

And fiends take off through the needles

This is evil

Selling work to your peoples

When Mijo need shoes

I pack tools no Home Depot

Still ducking the Rico

And still praying for my people

We are not equal

Return of the hustle nigga

This is the sequel

It's me versus me

I have no equal

Just me and my evils

Ducked off in the Regal, motherfucker