Rollin' Wit Hustlers (B-Legit)

I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with those bustas I only role with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas Addyup? 'Cuz they done fuck With a nigga tryin' to get a buck I leave 'em stuck posted up at a stand still Beat the case off a 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 [Incomprehensible] It goes down like brandy Peruvian, mother of pearl Caucasian 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 I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas 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 never gonna have no money I know the same situations but know the vocations To a brother that's lack, no muscles in your crack And what happened to all the days that you spent hustlin'? Every time I see ya, you be strugglin' 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 sellin' with the super sport I'm still independent but in a minute I'ma be laughin' 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 everyday I only mess with those hustlers I never role with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas A funkin' we goin' go in a caprice fo' door Ready for war, suspects get took Playin' the wrong crooks, Legit, Harm with firearm And leave you quiet like a storm Infrared, niggaz fled from the street side From a nigga droppin' mess in a fleet side Niggaz ride to blast with no mass in the broad daylight See, I never fuck with bustas at night Game tight 'cuz the game be thick Gotta watch out who ya fuck with 'cuz bustas die quick So Legezee, would you let ya' playa pezee knezee? How it goes dezee in the tezee, 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, believe that Stays nothin' but game, so receive that, receive that I only mess with those hustlers I never role with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never role with no bustas I only mess with those hustlers I never mess with no bustas I only role with a hustler I never role with a busta I only mess with huslters, right Now baby, like to roll with me? I only mess with huslters, right Now baby, like to roll with me? I only mess with huslters, right Now baby, like to roll with me? I only mess with huslters, right Now baby, like to roll with me?