Hustle Habit Lyrics

Double Gs

On caramel leather

Any season

Any weather

Sail the wave

To sip this treasure

Jumpin' ship

Can't take the pressure

Grind to bone

To get my chedda

Put the money

'Foe da pleasure

No reward

Without endeavors

Stupid bitch

Ain't none forever

Got a slice

Now need the pallet

Turned this hustle

To a habit

Fuck the grain

I'm grippin' granite

Swangas poking out in traffic

Not too humble

Not too lavish

Sour Cheeba

Smokin' sampson

Pack of mid

Taste like the earth

Takin' breaks from other planets

You could get it

But you trapped

Inside ya mind

Move with no vision

First impression

Clear intentions

Leachin game

To get attention

Couldn't do it

With directions

Start a war

You cannot finish

Tried to write a playa off

Bitch this only the beginning