Hang Out And Hustle (Original Instrumental)

Written by ：Keir Lamont Gist/Anthony Shawn Criss/Vincent 'vinnie'Brown/James Brown/Charles E.Sherrell/Kevin Harold Mckenzie/Shawn Mckenzie/P.Mitchell
The C R U D D Y the C L I C K
Its texture pure terror a street professor aggressor scale and measure
Clever compressor stretching salary stacks be running blocks as a
Factory
Structure capture the raw product I manufacture fracture critic chatter
N**ga catcher as I blast a cop matter capsule shatter scatter midnight
Disasters clips I rather gather then flip for what Im after now and
Forever money makes things better at a regular gets me jewelry b**ches
Bankcards cars and competitors proposed threats wreck necks and puff ya
Puzzled see trouble muzzles when I hang and hustle
Booda bop boom bam bink bick bow bookow ratatat klack klick klick
Kow klick kow put brains with muscle hear a crew of guys utilize they
Skills bang out hang out slang out work and hustle flip techniques
Over
Boogie banginbeats a street fleet with Moet Dank and freaks in
Twenty separate suite Im servind**e lyrics holding weight just like
Chris Weber a warrior from golden state and I conjure up raps I bet
You
Dont know any they be hitting like that brick that smacked Reginald
Denny
Collects cash nchecks on a jet to meet
The next client as I arrive at
L A X
Im up early so I catch my phlegm spit step
Then stash the stem 10clips
In ten sh*t bottles are sectioned in wit a clip thick a block stocked
Wit
Protection see x again tools tafry and unified like mexicans but if
Sh*t
Is slow in comina fiend thats one thing thats when you see twenty
N**gas running to one fiend
Yo black tops I got that yellow high for hours buy
From me now or next
Time I swear Ill sell you flour
I got dreams of getting a 98or a caddy
Living fatty plus I got a little man calling me daddy my lady and little
Man they need me and I need em
I gotta see em and please em but first
Of all clothe and feed em so we can see freedom
Even if I jeopardize my time
And life while Im in this game Im making sure that mine is right from
The beginning to the end its dividend to the end
So I like to hang out
And
Hustle wit my friends
Well its Friday night and the weekends here all that partying sh*t
Must take a seat to the rear
Instead of f**kinwit those phony ghetto chicks Id rather be movinmy
Clips with my homies on the bricks my fingers stay hard my hands stay
Full of ash my fingernail stay dirty thats from burying my stash
Fiends are bumminmoneys cominto say the least but Im out there
Flippinclips feeding the belly of the beast its first of the month
Moneys comin all day all night and too many going for theirs Im
Cuttin
Sales off with my bike now with my n**gaz in session we freestyle
Rhyme
Reminiscing moving that sh*t 20s of clips at a time