Eddy Baker - Stay Alive lyrics

As soon as I wake up it's fucking hustle time
Member' back when I used to
Serve dubs and dimes
Money on my mind bitch I'm
Always on the grind
Flippin' to survive gotta Stay Alive

Call me John Travolta dancing with
Hustle Gang ultra my knot big like Sosa
Roll with Cosa Nostras
Dealers in the burbs too we'll serve you
Healthy Boyz got herb boo
Doo Doo Mommas wanna hang with
Us I'm like back off
Tryna eat my babies everytime
A nigga jack off stay with the grams like
A motherfucking grandpa
Bitch I got them trees I am santa
Creeping like a panther
Bagging up some purple while
I'm drinking purple Fanta
What the fuck you mean I
Got boys up in Atlanta
Old Town bitch I'm buzzin' to Nevada
You can get it gone but I get it gone faster
Eddy fucking Baker I'm a hustling ass bastard
Sinning everyday till this day
Can't face the pastor
Bald headed nigga but I'm
Chiefing like a rasta
White boy plug yeah we know
We call him Casper