Ruby Is Finally Satisfied with His Verse

Hustle, hustle

I went from hunnit to thousand

Now I'm plotting on million

Like "Hustle we gotta get no time lacking with bitches

We stretch it and all the options forever chasing profit

And anyone in the field with paper you gotta drop it"

I'm talking of kicking narc, stitching me up over attechment

For disrespecting you get tailored mane right in front Reverend

For half a zip I can catch a touched in a Memphis city

If Hustle Family you get surrounded by goons in my city

I got a hunger

Stomach sounding like some rumbling thunder

Never going under

Light the blunt and then I start to wonder

Contemplating numbers

Bitch don't wake me from my slumber

Hibernating in the winter

Then I kill them in the summer

Fucked your bitch and then I shunned her

I'm a stunna

#1 Stunna

Spraying choppers out the Hummer

Life's an endless bummer

So I count my money in the back

Fuck a front runner

Flush em like a poker playing plumber

Chest tight from the smoke

Blowing on a bow

Couldn't tell you my location cause the phone's on roam

9 to ya dome cock it back and squeeze

In the bushes creeping

Repeat it every evening

Suckers claiming this and that

Swear they wouldn't rat

Swear they got the sack

And they swear they toting gats

Bitch you wack

See this ink on me lil' boy it means something

I got a handful of people that will murk you in public

So come try me lil' bitch