Young Hustlers

Dystractyd:

 

Grew up in the hood, niggas shooting up the block

Waiting at the corner with they hands up on they glock

Cops coming in the place, lighting up the spot

This the shit I see and I know it will never stop

I'm just a young hustla tryna make it to the top

Just tryna get through, I ain't gon be no fuckin op

Niggas dying everyday, people getting popped

In this fucking world, you know you gotta take a shot

 

I spit rhymes, to stop me from committing all the crimes

Cause these niggas all around only spewin fuckin lies

They need to realize and need to drop they fake disguise

Cause I always spoke the truth and kept my eyes on the prize

It took a while, but I learned to recognize

That most of these people only want see demise

All these wannabe rappers think they better than the other guys

Cause at the fuckin end, I will be taking to the skies

 

LilDracokingslayer:

 

Ya we kicking it psychological

You fucking wit two gods call it duel mythological

We kicking quick tracks so call it technological

Flipping the scripts, make you feel pathological

We only 14 and at the top of the charts

We killing these rappers before the battle even starts

Eating em and spitting em out and ripping out they hearts

We got shit flying at you like we were playing darts

 

You shoulda knew that I was going off

Cause when it comes to these haters, I'm brush em off

They telling me to calm down and cool off

Before I get off, Imma rip and kick em off

We got you stuck, when we struck you

If you don't like our flow then fuck you

Ending all in our way if that's what it comes to

Incinerate our foes so we can really dust you