Kenny Lofton lyrics

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
All my pub' is mine, told you, I'm not for sale
So I devise the plan like a mastermind, and I'm not gon' fail
sh*t, I mind my business, sip alkaline, jokers, they should be in Caroline's
You doin' stand-up, then you Farrakhan
Identity crisis [?]
If n*ggas don't know they shelf, n*ggas know they self, n*ggas stay thinkin' they plug
n*ggas don't know they [?], talkin' all the dugs they dealt, goddamn right
We was like a [?] on a bus, you was bringin' all they wealth
The throwaway n*gga, disposable hustler
f*ck it, defend your [?] see how things play out
Lil homie got the things laid out, put him on a ten-day trial
sh*t, he headed up to Penn State now, I had to pen they route I went the sensei route
On the block like Dikembe was out, I had to end the drought, right

[Chorus: Smoke DZA]
Come to you live from the 212 to New Orleans
I got the spot and the number, so what you talking
All of these fools save a bag, I made a fortune
Averaging more stolen bases than Kenny Lofton
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Eastside, every time
Stay outside, hunting down dollar signs
Most the time these hoes'll lie
Look a square ass n*gga right in their eye
Not I, we different kind
I'm something like a pimp with mine
Gold daytonas on '65
She wannan ride, but im like
Maybe like, another time
Baby girl, im like, occupided
All about large amounts
Million dollar transfers carried out
What the f*ck them n*ggas talkin' 'bout
Not 'bout money they just running their mouth
Grape jucie in a Maybach in the Wraith eating fruit snacks
Laid back like a recliner chair
Too high to go but I still went there
They said no smoke, but its still in the air
Muhf*ckas know who put it there
Dza and Andretti smoke anywhere
Hit the Bape store, cop a hundred pairs
Stack the boxs up, it's like a flight of stairs
On my way, have weed and my lighter there
And I'll be alright in there, yeah
[Chorus: Smoke DZA]
Come to you live from the 212 to New Orleans
I got the spot and the number, so what you talking
All of these fools save a bag, I made a fortune
Averaging more stolen bases than Kenny Lofton
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss
I got many hustles, I get paid to floss