Ruby Is Finally Satisfied with His Verse

Hustle, hustle I went from hunnit to thousand Now I'm plotting on million Like "Hustle we gotta get no time lacking with bitches We stretch it and all the options forever chasing profit And anyone in the field with paper you gotta drop it" I'm talking of kicking narc, stitching me up over attechment For disrespecting you get tailored mane right in front Reverend For half a zip I can catch a touched in a Memphis city If Hustle Family you get surrounded by goons in my city I got a hunger Stomach sounding like some rumbling thunder Never going under Light the blunt and then I start to wonder Contemplating numbers Bitch don't wake me from my slumber Hibernating in the winter Then I kill them in the summer Fucked your bitch and then I shunned her I'm a stunna #1 Stunna Spraying choppers out the Hummer Life's an endless bummer So I count my money in the back Fuck a front runner Flush em like a poker playing plumber Chest tight from the smoke Blowing on a bow Couldn't tell you my location cause the phone's on roam 9 to ya dome cock it back and squeeze In the bushes creeping Repeat it every evening Suckers claiming this and that Swear they wouldn't rat Swear they got the sack And they swear they toting gats Bitch you wack See this ink on me lil' boy it means something I got a handful of people that will murk you in public So come try me lil' bitch