So if i do call it's just a check
But i never got respect
I've been hustling that crack and i've been ducking the feds,
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay
And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
No loyalty when it comes to fame just a bitch screaming my name pleading again
Malia family, we the family
Hustling tryna make this p
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want
Particularly my cousin's hustling,
Acting like you real or something
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