LTE SOSA - HUSTLERS RECIPE Lyrics

Yeah yeah nigga Yeah yeah yeah nigga
We can't walk inside the party unless we got them K's with us
Always been solid if we ever fell out you disloyal nigga
Gotta choose one it's either money or these bitches nigga

I can't f*ck with you if you ain't never handling your business nigga
You can't test a G nigga I'ma always keep it P nigga
Blowing Apple Mints That shit cost me 23 nigga
Give my life to Christ He was there when everybody neglected me

Staying out the way and getting money man that's the recipe
Good pussy and Za might be the only thing that get the best of me
Lil' bro was only 15 he was already catching feelings
Gotta move slow never know who watching these streets full of rage

Wok or Tris I might sip if it's that type of night
Bad petite bitch with a lil' ass that's my kryptonite
No lil' bitch I'm not Lil' Yachty I just want you for the night
No I don't wanna be your man baby I just wanna pipe

I don't know who pumped your head but bae these niggas can't f*ck with me
This my year like D-Rose I'm good off free throws
Bro went and caught a deal now we good off free bows
Hit the strip I might pay her rent I love a freak hoe

Pop my shit all these cheese on me like a bag of Doritos
Why wife a bitch when there's so much pussy can't have a hoe jocking me
Who hot as me? Got the best gas for the ticket everybody wanna cop from me
Rocking the Bape x the Burberry now the hoe wanna put her all in me

I want a bitch but not honestly the way that I'm built is bionically
We can't walk inside the party unless we got them K's with us
Always been solid if we ever fell out you disloyal nigga
Gotta choose one it's either this money or these bitches nigga

I can't f*ck with you if you ain't never handling your business nigga
You can't test a G nigga I'ma always keep it P nigga
Blowing Apple Mints that shit cost me 23 nigga
Give my life to Christ He was there when everybody neglected me

Staying out the way and getting money man that's the recipe