The Hook Up

My nigga Smoke shit, huh
 Check it out
 Gather round hustlers, that's if you're still livin'
 Get more groupie love than Mike Griffins
 Y'all niggas gotta play your role, Taj Gibson
 Shoot the whole video set like Benny Boom
 Diamonds dancin' all in the light, cash rules
 My chick gotta know how to rap, I'm Papoose
 I mean I should just scorch you niggas, Scott Storch you niggas
 How they not ready? real niggas on the come up
 Racchi's on my feet, brand new, I'm not a runner
 Since Ross killed Baby, I'm the number one stunner
 You ain't know me to fall out. take a number
 Let the strap hang off the van doors
 Sit on my corner its a gamble
 Them niggas only draw at Art Basel
 Oh yeah
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 The hustlers in a room
 Rhyme so hard even if Busta would approve
 Hoes ain't nothin', if I fuck 'em you could too
 Look it ain't no drug bust, it ain't no cuff in here foo
 But look, shit I must be, diseased or halfway ugly
 'Cause this haters talk shit, but look, they don't ever touch me
 I'm cool but familiar with the funk, boy. I must be
 From a place where everybody got the damn munchies
 'Cause niggas get smoked like a blunt or two
 And bitches gettin' mush like the fuckin' shrooms
 Even dead ain't insurance where that gets you
 When the fear get you, don't act tough out of peer pressure
 Now my face the money maker, I'ma let my peers get you
 I still led us in directions of Heaven
 Hoping God hears me clearly,
 and clears me of passing death
 And praying that we all get it, man
 Shout out my nigga DZA
 Huh
 Let's rule the world and get these blue notes, huh
 Watch Jazz at The Blue Note, huh
 You can never be too low
 Outspoken but they'll curve you if you too woke
 Luke warm I race through it like true porn
 Bought and bought the same watch two tone
 Younger me wore my dad jeans to school, I was too grown
 They was on the Pokemon ways, keep going
 Keep going!
 Let's make it clear like like blue dye
 Business started boomin' had to open up two spots
 Got it cover like rooftop
 Nigga how you think all my crew rock?
 Rhetorical, cue up the cool drop
 Fuck it we pull up a few yachts
 King of New York style
 Huh
 Ay
 West Coast, here we go
 East Coast, here we go
 West Coast, here we go
 East Coast, here we go
 Ay
 Down South, here we go
 Up North, here we go
 Ay for Midwest, here we go
 Ay, yeah, and
 King of New York style
 Huh, ha, ha, ay
 All the world, to the West Side
 Yeah, ay, ay
 Here we go, ha
 I promise I would be all you need