Rollin Wit Hustlers Lyrics by B-Legit

Rollin Wit Hustlers Lyrics

    Only mess with those hustlers
    Never mess with those bustas
    Only role with those hustlers
    Never mess with no bustas

    B-legit:
    Addyup(?) cuz' they done fucked
    Wit a nigga tryin' to get a buck
    I leave 'em stuck posted up at a stand still
    Beat the case off of dan vill (?)
    Now i'm back for the overkill, hundred dollar bills
    Stuffed in the duffel bag (duffel bag)
    5 pounds in the back of the deuce rag
    So harm could ya, would ya help the big fella'
    Tell 'em how you about that scrilla

    Harm:
    It goes down like brandy
    Peruvian, mother of pearl, caucasion white bitch
    Dirty white girl, uncut raw like eddy
    Sharp like a 'chete
    Steady on the program
    With missions to get fetti
    And i'm ready
    On the pedal heavy when i smash
    The same muthafucka that hit the gas and dash
    To the other side on the down low
    'cuz i only deal with hustlers not bustas you know

    Only mess with those hustlers
    Never mess with those bustas
    Only role with those hustlers
    Never mess with no bustas

    B-legit:
    And not too many get to ride with me
    And you know how a punk ass bitch can be
    A snitch to me
    Heart pump on hundred
    And probably ain't neva' gonna' have no money

    Harm:
    I know the same situations
    But know the vocations to a brother that's lack
    No muscles in your crack
    What happened to all the days that you spent hustlin'
    Now everytime i see ya' you be strugglin'

    B-legit:
    The batch betta have my cav
    And keep the shit comin like the little big rabbit
    Dag nabbit
    I gotta have it to support
    Can't come up short
    So i'm still selling with the super sport

    Harm:
    I'm still independent
    But in a minute i'ma be laughing
    I got it straight from b-legit
    Told me, harm you can have this
    So i had to get to focus
    Left fools all wet
    No jokin' in this game that i play
    And representin' with hustlers eryday

    Only mess with those hustlers
    Never mess with those bustas
    Only role with those hustlers
    Never mess with no bustas

    Harm:
    A funkin we goin' go
    In a carpice fo' door
    Ready for war
    Suspects get took
    Playin' the wrong crooks
    Legit, harm wit firearm
    And you quiet like storm

    B-legit:
    In-fra-red
    Niggaz fled from the street side
    From a nigga droppin' mess in a fleet side
    Niggaz ride to blast wit no mass in the broad daylight
    See i neva fuck with bustas at night

    Harm:
    Game tight
    'cuz the game be thick
    Gotta watch out who ya fuk wit
    'cuz bustas die quick
    So legezee
    Would you let ya' playa pezee knezee
    How it goes dezee in the tezee

    B-legit:
    For shezee
    The savage moves chickens like a mexican
    And i'm back to writin' bad ass checks again
    Well check yo' chin
    Bitch believe that
    Stays nathin' but game so receive that

    (x2)
    Only mess with those hustlers
    Never mess with those bustas
    Only role with those hustlers
    Never mess with no bustas

    Harm: (x4)
    Only mess with huslters right
    Now baby like to roll with me

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