More Den 1 Hustle - HD

Sliding through finna wake up a small town

Stack of them sliders, i’m finna shut the mall down…

More then one hustle trying to get rich

I sold dope before I ever sent a bitch

You sold your soul to them people you a snitch

Half poodle, half coward, half bitch

I fell off then bounced back off a zip

He a lash, he look like a lick

Sliding through finna wake up a small town

Stack of them sliders, i’m finna shut the mall down

My mamma named me HD, trill nigga is biblical

Keep a pound on me in-case niggas wanna get physical

AR-15 shake em' fast like Mystikal

Look me in my eyes, see a killer and his serial

I’m checking guap out your bitch all lyrical

Mouthpiece making these wheels believe in miracles

Bitch niggas going federal (Snitch ass)

My chopper hungry and you suckas looking edible

Bearfaced no mask when I let it go

Niggas get it how they live in my trap bro

Track down a four but I really need an eight though

I got dope dick finna give it to this bad hoe

The pussy good but I really need the cash though

Get your mind right or get left with my last ho

All about my guap little nigga i’m focused

Blowing on the color purple tryna eat like Oprah

Trap house 20gs in the sofa

Brick of syrup in the freezer right next to the soda

9mil in the cabinet I’m a Ice City soldier

6−1 General salute or move over

More then one hustle trying to get rich

And when it get triffe I might have to Lil Flip

We on syrup like the Screwed Up Click

Lean team what is it, line up a brick

I ain’t never gonna quit, quitting ain’t my shit

Push Barry and White you could take yo pick

R.I.P Boonts and Nuge I ain’t selling i’m sipping

And if I ever get caught in it I ain’t telling i’m sitting

It’s that new shit Hi-Def in The Six bitch

She a goer she can suck a Tic Tac through a Liquorice

Ima shoot it like L’z clip a nigga from a distance

Yo family ain’t safe anybody gets it

My posse Mob deep like the Dog Pound, waking up a small town

Meet so many bitches I wish I could knock them all down

Young H you wanna know how hard sound

Ain’t nothing soft bout these vocals that I put down

On me I be going all year round

LiveWire cut the check when H come out

Bearfaced we a threat to you niggas now

We laying suckas down every time we come around

They won’t stay solid don’t break the oath

Once you sign that statement it’s murder she wrote

I ain’t gotta say shit you already know

Just to be free again niggas sell they soul

Better stick to the script and know your role

I caught my first pistol case 16 years old

I’m in the middle of the shit with nowhere to go

Ice City 6−1 i shit is all i Know