O.B.A
Ima Hustler baby
But I been getting too comfortable lately
Clocked that the energy done a 180
When I stopped looking for someone to save me
Another man flying O
That's a class B drug
On the A 3
That's some party stuff on the M-way
Can't go bruk like the rest
That's why I probably
Hardly done what my friends say
Now I see them man shuffling deadweight
I feel the tension bubbling
Estate troubling some wanna escape
It's Funny they turning to me for advice
But I never done it the best way
You spent all day on your phone
Now you're plugged in
Couple man coming to press play
Step in the spot and govern the whole place
Pretty girl wanna bubble and rotate
I don't want trouble, I'm done with my hoe phase
Bro's on volts when he covers his whole face
It was just Scuffling those days
Cant change still stuck in my broke ways
Yeah I had a couple of low days
Truth is I woulda done it like Cobain
Treat me like a number with no name
Mileage that I done in the cold rain
Bumping the whole train
Tryna break even
Even a hundred would sum up the whole day
Keep it a hundred nothing below
They speak on a gun
That none of them rotate
Truth hurts there's nuttin I won't say
I stumbled but Ima be okay
Cah
Ima Hustler baby
But I been getting too comfortable lately
Clocked that the energy done a 180
When I stopped looking for someone to save me
Another man flying O
That's a class B drug
On the A 3
That's some party stuff on the M-way
Can't go bruk like the rest
That's why I probably
Hardly done what my friends say
Now I see them man shuffling deadweight
I feel the tension bubbling
Estate troubling some wanna escape
It's Funny they turning to me for advice
But I never done it the best way
You spent all day on your phone
Now you're plugged in
Couple man coming to press play
You never know what the day will bring
I was flat on my face when I made it big
There's Nits always in the bits
Like dam,
Look what the 80's did
She don't like how I look at the waitresses
But that girl ain't gonna pay for sh*t
Got a bag full of lines gotta make these flip
And a handful of guys that stayed in sync
They said they got me
They never did
The fakeness making me sick
Back then I'd throw up whatever I drink
And wash it away in the sink
I could end this sh*t any day
These days I stay on the brink
5 bills for a post on Madeyouthink
The industry ain't what you think
Ima hustler baby, but I been getting to comfortable lately
Another man flying O that's a class B drug on the A 3
That's some party stuff on the M-way