Letra de 56 Bars

Bitch I'm still on my winner grind
Be broke and get a bag I had to make my mind
But it wasn't over night I had to take my time
Flash forward to that money I had to press rewind
Dimes in a 41 I bitch I'm pressured for time
Press them button all you niggas had 'em kill a slide
First nigga at the table when it's dinner time
Team these ghetto boys we are inner prize
Nigga meet dragon when he snoring out
Put my name on a fire bitch it's going down
Spread the money on the table make it go around
Used to could a bat in Rollie but I own it now
Nigga talking out his head I tell him tone it down
I'll be over nigga heads I gotta tone it down
Pull up to your baby mama crib and burn it down
Go to any hood with my chains I'ma run the town
Nigga never said I was gangsta
Baby I'ma hustla turn words in the paper
Used to sell crack and break birds in the Afa's
Yeah I play dumb but let a nigga try to play me
Used to fly to Kali looking for a plug daily
Ain't doing shit for free nigga fuck you pay me
Thought you was my dog then you switched up betrayed it
Told you bitch I was standing in lightning then I skate it
Flexing on the ground throwing Rollie in their faces
How you get money but you making fake pages
Yeah I heard about you niggas names on the statements
I'm in Vegas on the street you niggas wanna trade places
In Miami in the suite I was looking up to niggas now they looking up to me
Failed on a couple times had to get up on my feet
Got a crib in the Burns but I hustle on the east
White he was 10 but the J's cross the G
Bill was 700 payed 200 for the weeks
Out of town hustla might not see me for some weeks
When I get back to the crib everything gon me
Me and Rob Lee are sipping porn out the P
Put it on my mama I ain't ever been sweet
Yeah I want the high this shit ain't ever been cheap
How you say you run the city but you ain't ever been East
Niggas been broke they ain't gon eat
Bitch I'm here to stay and I ain't ever gon leave
Hustle all night I ain't ever goin sleep
Im'm just giving free games to these niggas I don't preach
Bitch i gotta say 'bout bill like screech
Dream about that money yeah I see it in my sleep
Yeah I've eaten good see to food in my T's
Screaming free my nigga fast till we get back on the streets
Ay I don't see a face drunk out on her
Then the same nigga get to jail and run yard
Never looked down on no man that's law
How the fuck is you a King Pin and you don't own a car
Nigga I'ma bend down to the last couple
Nobody give me shit but I ain't mad fuck 'em
Had to focus up buckle down and step it up
You ain't really living how you rap and get your hustle up nigga