Intro: Cammy-Kun

Cuz I can't afford to stop
Ya Because I can't afford to stop
Let em know cuz I can't afford to stop
Because I can't afford to stop

Hook: Cammy-Kun
I gotta hustle, I always gotta hustle
I always gotta hustle cuz I can't afford to stop (x4)

Verse 1: Rick Ross
Hundreds stacks on the watch
Hundred blocks on the dot
Ricky Ross new whip, tennis shoes and the socks
I'm up in secret city yeah that boy got the bling on
And when they hit the phone them bricks selling like ringtones
I'm stepping out fresh, I'm stepping out clean
My n***a young mob, dough boy, and DPC
When I'm up in the D we gon' stunt like a dog
My n***as drop out of school
But we subject to ball
Don't worry bout the crackеrs cuz the crackers ain't sharp
How I'm looking in the phantom bitch you know that I'm thе mob
See the grill in the front
Might get the feeling to flaunt
Fuck how you feeling Ricky Ross I get a million a month
I'm so mob, so mob
How I get it so mob
Pulling up to the trap fresh off a blow-job
Yeah them thousand dollar jeans
Pussy n***a tell that
If you waiting on a sack then just hit my cell back
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Verse 2: Cammy-Kun
I was saving up cash, back when I wasn't employed
Selling pokemon cards just to get a gameboy
I'd save up my allowance, even if I dont eat
Walking home in the heat, no taxi driver seeing me
Grind like a machine, I'm my own factory
I'm an outcast that always stay fresh and so clean
People watching from a screen while I'm plotting up a scheme
Rather see me get stained cuz they don't wanna see me gleam
That's I why I stay loki, like I'm straight outta Asgard
People act phony, when you just hit the jackpot
You out here being lazy while I work on my laptop
Then you wonder why I'm doing all the stuff that you cannot
So get to know me, before the glory
A different category, a brand new story
The grind out here is mandatory, stop the folly
Come on lets us get this money, then be free to do everything

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