Kuddy Moneybag - Srt8 Jacket (feat. Loc) Lyrics

Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn near shit all my life
Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn near shit all my life

Gangstas gangstas tho yo hands n the sky
Money making is my model is you feeling my vibe
Confirmations over came an now I'm feeling alive
If I told you my life story you be ready die
Cash rules everything around me
I'm one of the best jumped off the porch
With gun n a vest been thuggin since a youngin
Been put to the test an every time anigga try me
I pass with a check I talk with a tec
A gangsta stand with full of respect
I'm pitching at the mound tryna see if
This nigga can catch bout my money
The all mighty f*ckin dollar bill y'all
To get at me it ain't nothing but a phone call
Fresh out the pen now I'm back to the basics
Stacking big faces always been real
Never ever on at dumb shit who you think you f*ckin with
Better find the revren man I'm on my medicines
Lean mixes with marjane braded up tatted up
Plus I hustle cocaine it's a shame how I take
A nine an turn it in to drop fiends
On my line saying its raw n they need to coop
Flyers then a ufo you can call me Jupiter every since I jump back on the scene
My rist game stoopider what the f*ck
You niggaz thinking I'm bouta have it n
Feeling like jeezy mix it with the soda
Nigga f*ck a friend

Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn near shit all my life
Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn near shit all my life

Opened up the fridge a raptor coming n from school
Stomach empty then a bitch an my pockets to
Know what ima do call Lil duke
Him n his people went hard all thru the shoot
Momma working two jobs daddy absence
Like at shits koo age fifteen started
Making moves
Started breaking rules fail in love with the money
Saying f*ck school fly from head to toe
An I'm blowing dro put my foot n da game
Did two need coach learned da whip da coke
Ima chemist bro bust a zip down
Turn it into four got trap door an a trap hoe
I'm on front street that's a hustle stroll
Gotta move fast cant be moving slow
Off the tabs off the lean pulling all nighters
You a get passed up by the normal buyers
I got raw dog so my tickets higher
Kuddy got that fire but I pay attention
Ezz niggaz wanna see you down cus you tryna get it
They don't know my story nigga ain't no glory
Hustling all my life thug it's mediatory
Police building cases tall as robert horry I need a catch a break
Can't have my family worry it's Kuddy

Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn near shit all my life
Only fam no buddys that shit fa life
I'm talking str8 jacket b4 they take my strips
I been hustling damn near shit all life
I been hustling damn near shit all my life