Ever seen a hundred fifty

rubber band up

ever seen a hustler

start with nothing

get it ran up

Don’t that shit make you happy

Don’t that shit make you happy

Oh it don’t

that’s an issue

I know boys

that’s running from issues

I’m not into what these boys into

I knew that since I was a young’n

on front street

I wasn’t gone budge

if them boys confront me

Got my respect

what you willing to die for ?

Man the same thing

I’m willing to slide for

Fuck all your idols

I don’t got no big homies snitch

Put my foot in the door

off the motherfucking hinges

all the nights that I spent

It’s too many to count

but what makes up for it

is the fucking amount

Of dedication to the hustle and flow

Don't you know?

ever seen a hundred fifty

rubber band up

ever seen a hustler

start with nothing

get it ran up

Don’t that shit make you happy

Don’t that shit make you happy

Oh it don’t

that’s an issue

I know boys

that’s running from issues

Most def

Yall seen babe

Every little single thing i touch

They be like dang

Money be on the line all the TIME Like

Time is money

Honey

I been lit

since songs played on your phone

when that thing rang

I am up lil baby

i dont need change

Need a babe naked in the kitchen

like Rihanna

Imagine fans seeing me hella fly

For a white guy

with my thing thang

That does the zing zang

Sun kiss on my iced out grin

through the roof

Then poof

And they dont think the "same"

Is you happy for me or not?

Thats the only question i pose

It dont matter to me

oh no

make a bomb or a flop for all my foes

ever seen a hundred fifty

rubber band up

ever seen a hustler

start with nothing

get it ran up

Don’t that shit make you happy

Don’t that shit make you happy

Oh it don’t

that’s an issue

I know boys

that’s running from issues

And just Thinking about it

Nah that Ain’t going to Fix you

All about that action

the motion of the notion

Might Miss you ?

I’m into

Getting Every Dollar

GED

Money ain’t everything

But broke never made me

happy

Anxiety is taxing

So maxin

out on Good times

Even if it ain’t rational

I’m cashin

out

Walking in the City

Yellow brick road

Manila envelope

Fresh money

That makes the world more magical

Like I can buy this

Or

I can have that

A Hundred rubber banded up Like how much

For the kitty kat

I’m a bargain for a good deal

Even with a Hundred million

I can sense jealousy

An empath

With a platform

But fuck they feels

And playin with my Animal side

see why I just snap

alligator bites

Don’t get lost

In your feelings

You don’t wanna be a Steve Irwin

Don’t wanna see an accident

That keep stomachs turnin

The Power Ball drawing yesterday

This the improved version

Lyrical Wit faster than I can Spit

Good on these socials

But better in person

Often Imitatted

Never Duplicated

Always underrated

Mic Drop