J-Hustle A.K.A. Imreddi - G.T.F.O.

I hope I didn't miss the call
I know he was waiting for a while
Oh hello, Hello
Okay, so where your going is a flat rate of this amount
Are you ok with that?
No! I'm in a rush and I have no choice
Fine, you have to pay before we go out of town
Nigga, I'm not paying you til' we get there
Well Umm
You can get the fuck out
You can get the fuck out
You can get the fuck out, I'm dead-ass motherfucker
You can get the fuck out
Get the fuck out, Get the, Get the fuck out
You can get the fuck out
Get the fuck out, get the, get the fuck out
I'm dead-ass motherfucker, You can get the fuck out
You arrived dumb late my nigga and that's not what I pay
I usually pay the same amount everyday, taking this way
First of all, There's a rule to follow, pay as you enter
Press the skip button three times forward for you to remember
Second of all?! You suck! I got you call 5 minutes ago
You didn't even give me a chance to explain my side, I'm tryna go
Harlem? I wanna go, grab a bite, smoke sum'n then go
But you upsetting my appetite! You blowing my high bro
I seen your call sitting' in the system, over twenty minutes
I'm like, How could these drivers miss this? I grabbed the biscuit
I apologize for your wait but I need to collect the money upfront
I'm pretty sure it's not you, it's others who jump when they want
Man! Like I said, I ani't paying you til I get there
So how you like that for revenge? Life isn't fair
You know what? I can't take ya shit! Get the fuck out
Because really you don't want to waste time to see what the fuck I'm about
You don't like the rules in here? You can get the fuck out
You don't like what you hear? You can get the fuck out
Did I make myself clear? You can get the fuck out
I'm dead-ass motherfucker! You can get the fuck out
Get the fuck out, Get the, get the fuck out
You don't like what you hear? You can get the fuck out
Get the fuck out, Get the, get the fuck out
I'm dead-ass motherfucker! You can get the fuck out
This track was made for motherfucking shit that I don't like
So all my transporters, pit stop, we got a big fight
We kickin' out the negative bullshit and bad people
If they come out their face wrong say, get out, you Tito
Get out Tito! We moonwalkin' with these custies
You know im bad! That's what Michael Jackson taught me
Anyway, I don't associate with them lazy ass drivers
Those greedy ass drivers, those petty ass drivers
I mean, I work with a few of em, attitude all fucked up
They know not to fuck with me or get they ass fucked up
I'm with the shits! I do my best to keep my cool
I'll bag a bitch! Put her upfront, let others carpool
Collect and go like monopoly, speedin' thru society
The radio, flag downs and directs? I love varieties
Niggas can tell this drivin' shit is up inside of me
It's second nature so if there's a problem? Fuck out my taxi
Don't get it twisted, I'm drivin' in sheep clothing
You wanna be rude, late or cheap with me? I'm a wolf forming
My old customers don't like me, I had to check their ass
Wonder why? Cuz their attitude was straight trash
Ask my new customers, I'm on to the next mission
Niggas need food, I hit my plug up in the kitchen
If you didn't write ya hip hop, there's no play in the cab
I don't have to say nobody name, we know who's on the tab
I don't do I.O.U.'s, so fuck out, Y.O.U
Now why are you mad and complaining? I thought you knew
Respect the fact that this is a job I have to do
Nothing personal, here's the price, you agree to move?
Oh? The price is too high? Well, I apologize my guy
I can't go lower on the price, that's a long ride
Plus you playing with city borders, prices changes over
Since its too high, get the fuck out man! It's over
You don't like the rules in here? You can get the fuck out
You don't like what you hear? You can get the fuck out
Did I make myself clear? You can get the fuck out
I'm dead-ass motherfucker! You can get the fuck out
Get the fuck out, Get the, get the fuck out
You don't like what you hear? You can get the fuck out
Get the fuck out, Get the, get the fuck out
I'm dead-ass motherfucker! You can get the fuck out
Yea motherfuckers! It's ya man J-Hustle a.k.a. imreddi
These niggas ani't fuckin' with me out here man
If you don't like my shit, you can get the fuck out
Now, All ya niggas need to get ya shit together
This is real hip hop right here, Hip Hop is missing creativity, thank you
Umm... Ya know... This is how we gettin' it around here, Gettin' that money
Drivin' on the road, pickin' people up, takin' em' where they gotta go
You can't hate on that! You hatin' on my job? Ha ha
Aww I love this shit man, and fuck all you haters! You know who you are
It's Hustle World Records, M.V.P., Hustle, The Transporter

Written by:
Precieux Fils-Aime

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