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[00:08.78]I'm spillin' my paper, my scratch
[00:09.93]My hookers, my bitches, my batch
[00:12.06]My pepper, my pistol, my strap
[00:14.20]My Uzis, my choppers, my gats
[00:16.37]In the Y to tap the trap
[00:18.59]Hope God be twistin' off
[00:19.41]In the hustlers maintain and relax
[00:20.67]With the skillers I hit the shit
[00:21.50]Fendi coldest in deck off the cover
[00:23.15]Just remember dub, I bum her, I love her, I love her
[00:25.14]On top of that, I'm the I's, the R, the S
[00:27.15]Police station's the difference
[00:28.07]Got a warrant out for my arrest
[00:29.47]For tax evasion, fake identification
[00:31.04]Abundant alias number
[00:32.27]To the bail, damn, hidin' from the bounty hunter
[00:34.38]But I ain't never went to jail and told some stuff
[00:36.78]Flail didn't raise no powder puff
[00:38.63]When I see 'em, I'm blastin', I'm dumpin', make-believers
[00:40.73]Think your body gon' mind somethin', newspaper readers
[00:42.88]Think you'd do me a favor and ask your neighbor
[00:45.16]Ain't you did it glass first and ask questions later?
[00:47.32]I bet you they tell you I did
[00:48.27]Such a wicked-ass servant
[00:49.22]Why did you kidnap that little kid?
[00:50.66]I wasn't gon' hurt him
[00:51.70]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[00:53.67]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[00:56.13]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[00:57.96]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[01:00.06]The high, the speed, the chase is over
[01:02.21]The relays of laps, the race is over
[01:04.39]My struggle, my hustle, my pain
[01:06.63]My purpose, my vision, my aim
[01:08.62]At the station they dodgin' the roller
[01:10.17]I felt my sweat
[01:11.02]Somewhere in South Dakota, all by myself
[01:13.13]Grindin' and runnin' the blocks
[01:15.35]Hustlin' and slangin' them rocks
[01:16.43]Perkin' and losin' in the box
[01:17.59]Switchin' locations and spots
[01:19.69]Reachin' and cleanin' my Glock
[01:20.79]Cookin' and throwin' away pots
[01:21.76]Copin' and orderin' chops
[01:23.86]Throwin' and stitchin' up cots
[01:25.03]Schemin' and plottin' my knots
[01:26.04]Pajamas and socks
[01:26.84]Home invasions and kickin' locks
[01:28.22]Jackin' and robbin', cakin' niggas
[01:29.47]Dyin' and runnin', makin' 'em watch me fuck they box
[01:31.08]Servin' flour in a drought
[01:32.20]I'm in a hot seat anyhow
[01:33.14]Plus our business struck out already, it's heavy, I'm hurtin'
[01:35.70]Tonight, ran up on the wrong person
[01:37.47]Pulled out his lead and aimed for my head
[01:38.76]Instead, it hit me in my leg, burstin'
[01:40.17]Who got a Band-Aid? Can't go see the surgeon
[01:41.77]'Cause I ain't on Medicare
[01:42.73]Or should I say Medicaid? I'm in this pile
[01:44.50]For quite some time now, I been on it for a little while
[01:46.63]Somebody left a dime when I was through
[01:48.90]Cuzzo, ayy, you been knowin' me ever since I was ankle low
[01:51.42]'Til Centipede's toe, right?
[01:53.13]Ayy, look here, family, ayy, I gotta lay low, right?
[01:56.04]On the street today, got a nigga face posted up on the internet
[01:58.44]Nigga, I'm finna get up out of here, nigga
[01:59.51]I'ma be in Kentucky to kiss my daughter, come
[02:03.36]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:04.38]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:06.56]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:07.29]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:08.77]The high, the speed, the chase is over
[02:10.75]The relays of laps, the race is over
[02:13.08]My struggle, my hustle, my pain
[02:15.24]My purpose, my vision, my aim
[02:17.32]The grave, the house, the buses
[02:18.72]Circus campin', I'm in the middle somewhere in Kentucky
[02:20.88]Way out of Dodge, lost a little weight, but I used to be chubby
[02:22.98]Niggas stressin', poppin' pills, takin' way more than anti-depressants
[02:25.14]I got the cheese
[02:25.67]Tryna get away from the buzzin' of feathers
[02:27.26]Just your no blessin'
[02:27.95]Got the most cooler than I to count blessings
[02:29.40]Desires, needles, lizards, I slugged the Westons
[02:31.56]And your block gettin' wrecked
[02:32.21]Some of the .355s, them sevens, you get my
[02:34.18]As far as scrubbers, I ain't never been no suckin' liar
[02:36.44]Poked an inmate in the stomach with an elbow tire
[02:38.68]Wasn't around when they brought me down, to be exact
[02:40.81]On the streets, I'm nothin', but up in here, I'm nothin' to act
[02:45.44]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:47.22]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:48.21]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:49.66]Gotta get it, gotta get it, gon' get on out
[02:51.56]The high, the speed, the chase is over
[02:53.65]The relays of laps, the race is over
[02:55.91]My struggle, my hustle, my pain
[02:58.07]My purpose, my vision, my aim
[03:01.82]You have a collect call from
[03:03.89]Dallas Hustle
[03:05.33]To accept, press one or say "yes" now
[03:09.12]Hello?
[03:10.27]Ayy, family member, ayy, what's up?
[03:11.99]Ayy, nigga, I'm up in Solano County Jail, right?
[03:14.50]Right
[03:15.11]My bail is a hundred G, that mean it's ten thousand
[03:17.92]Right
[03:18.42]Collect all my marbles on the streets, nigga
[03:20.30]Come together like Booby Geech
[03:21.69]You and my family members, nigga
[03:23.06]Get me up out this motherfucker, nigga
[03:24.76]Don't even trip
[03:25.44]You know I'm good for it, nigga
[03:26.61]You know I stay papered up, nigga
[03:27.77]I got a concert to Meezy and the Brownsville
[03:30.31]I heard about that
[03:31.22]And I need to be at that, nigga
[03:32.44]They finna pay me real tight like, you understand me?
[03:35.14]Don't even sweat it, I'll be there in a minute