Birdman, Rob49 - Hustler's Anthem lyrics

Robert Thomas

[Birdman, Rob49 - Hustler's Anthem lyrics]

Yeah crazy, yeah hustler, that's me
Muscle, what you think?
Pussy, play your lick
I just dropped the lo, I miss my wo
Drug dealer selling coke and dope
I put niggas bitches on go
Everywhere I go, I'm like the pope
I was shooting dice by the sto
I say this nigga lifeless as it go

I don't know what happened to my savage
But I can't turn him down
My girl a freak
I kiss her feet before I eat her out
Two years ago, I ain't have no where to live
Nigga bossed up quick and bought
My moms a crib

A project baby, 22, I'm rich
December, I was fucked up
You niggas lucked up
My momma put that dope up
To dodge the task force
Money, sex, drugs
Violence that's what they told us
Was good for the youth
I'm a baby Larry Hoover
I bless her, hallelujah
I'm fucking her every day
I'm dogging her out every way
Eat pussy, crème brûlée
4 God, the big boss, the real one
I still keep my hammer in case
I need to nail something
I still call my hoe in case I miss her
I still call my redbone, vanilla

Yeah crazy, yeah hustler, that's me
Muscle what you think
Pussy play your lick
I just dropped the lo, I miss my wo
Drug dealer selling coke and dope
I put niggas bitches on go
Everywhere I go, I'm like the pope
I was shooting dice by the sto (okay)
I say this nigga lifeless as it go

Yeah, niggas way too shady
My brothers incarcerated
I still be by myself like I
Ain't got a million haters
They know this youngin playa
I fuck niggas old ladies
I'm trying make it out
My whole projects think I made it
Lord

Chrome Hearts to match, red Barret bucket hat
Touch weed not the crack
I fuck her from the back
Like I don't do fronts
Took a nigga top off like
They don't know nothing
Brodie here be sipping, pour 4 up
I'm trying to pay the judge
To get the case dropped
I'm trying touch a M to move my moms out
I left Mike Amiri denim at my bitch house

I don't know what happened to my savage
But I can't turn him down
My girl a freak
I kiss her feet before I eat her out
Two years ago, I ain't have no where to live
Nigga bossed up quick and bought
My moms a crib

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