Husky G
• Written by KingTrap
yoo, yoyo
hustlin,
im always on the move,
feds will never catch me,
im never goin to juve,
sniffin coke of big boobies,
got the boys,
tha squad army,
enemies try to flex,
take out the smith n wessons,
look you can see through their chest,
we dont play,
drug dealers til this day,
better pay,
you dont wanna lose a tooth,
or two,
maybe three,
we will see,
just dont scream,
in the alley,
i left the scene,
fill up my cup,
i wanna lean,
to much drugs in the bloodstream,
almost got a nigga od'd,
chill out smoke weed,
gotta love the smell of that burning tree,
squad were free,
guess its trap for me,
705 this our city,
squad.. squad,
bullet holes and escalades, just tryin to explain,
the hustlin game,
ill minded imma take aim,
smoke to much weed to burnt,
sippin on lean got me turnt,
in it for gwop,
puttin in work, to much work,
kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,
i dont give a shit,
jus remember to not be the bitch to snitch, uh
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KingTrap
Member since May 26 2014