Buzzy on the hustle for some hustle money, bag snatch
Bust it and gon' bound her like my mummies worried
Huffy was a hottie I was raised by all these thotties
Yeh my bedroom was the othelbray Im sleeping in the lobby
Tryna get this bundle just to bury it deep
But like my olders blow it on snow down on Everleigh street
We cleaned 'em out yeh done em dirty that'll never be sweet
These same demons never lettin' me sleep

Since 2k little Bennie ran a backwards race
I never pack this blade for accolades
Smackhead mates try to light me up on blacker days
I never said your mums from Lego but her flats in flames
Im paranoid Im trying not to act off what these rappers say
Way before culture kings I could get you caps on GEORGE STR33333T
Hand to hands in front of Koshiak the coffee shop its ALL SW33333T

(Fuck the camera)

But I still had that hypercolor hoodie with the strings tied
Might goways might hit customer no sittin ringside
Now we sippin' vino pressing C notes watchin' ink dry
Blinded PTSD 'till I started lookin inside, true

Abracadabra, just the packed caps in a cab to Cabra
5D no its 5G track the lads by a raptor, blackta blackta
Blackta blackta, blacka blacka blackaa
Blacka blacka blacka blacka, blacka
BLACKA BLACKA BLACKAAA
BLACKA BLACKA BLACKA BLACKAAA
Buzzy on the hustle for some hustle money, bag snatch
Bust it in gon' bound her like my mummies worried
Huffy was a hottie I was raised by all these thotties
Yeh my bedroom was the othelbray Im sleeping in the lobby