[Verse 1: Yung Mutt] Rolling backwoods in the back of the woods Bitch I'm back light the woods Never looking back Bitch I'm good I be that 7th Ward Lord with the 7 foreign swords cutting 7 foreign whores ho Me and Smurf got a fucking problem Slick took too much Neurontin Now his fucking head is throbbing Feeling wavy like the fucking coast Popped one then gave two to Ghost Grey the suicidal host
[Verse 2: $crim] I'm smoking dope ay bitch you know that I'm that fucking junkie Bitches tryna fuck me lucky if I let 'em suck me Smoking Cadillac dope in a berry leaf Laying in the cut I promise you won't even see Selling indica lil' boy I got it for the cheap If I get it for the 2 you get it for the 3 Everytime I hit the scene these hoes is all on me Everytime I'm sipping lean I usually got it free
[Verse 3: Black Smurf] It’s Hustle til I D(ie) I chase the [?] I chase the [?] There’s so much heat I stick your finger But dare you to play the stick up? Play the robber at the druggie? You [?] Shawty official Used to being hustled to get your chips up Who’s to say I’m the villain no [?] physical My 10 pack of gorilla with bullets the size of missiles My pimp hand [?] Come to my Hustle family it’s over I blow the whistle