Skorge Da Hoodlum - set da game on fire
Let it burn all the way to the ground woldae we gone use the ashes for nutrients set the game on fire turning up the degrees top charting no singing block hugging i'm thugging fuck yo auto tune my semi auto sing for me i'm a fucking goon we don't rock wit lames we don't hang wit prunes this gangsta shit you now in tune fake niggas got a lot to prove hustle niggas gotta lot to move mind in gear its my year niggas in the way we getting them the fuck outta here toast to the team lets continue do the dam thing we living our reality building my salad fresh as hell i'm my stylist stay on my shit in the jungle in the trench starting stream i on't ride the bench keep hiding that envy i ain't never been stingy give you the whole clip till its empty woldae don't temp me i'm a do it bout some paper lets get to it fuck a hater they irrelevant just stay in my element elevating my mission becoming a boss was my decision i took some losses trying to get it the bounce back stronger than the come up they laughed when i was down now they mad as hell i'm one up
People won't have you better have yourself bring a hustle to the table money won't make itself keep loyalty in yo character shit is priceless like a carat shine like a diamond stay focused keep grinding its a state of mind i'm in fuck falling off track i fell in love with these racks just trying to build we gone mill this the city of champions all we breed is greatness i on't fuck wit the fake shit positive vibes smoking weed at the lake had to catch my own food fix my own plate made myself a boss had to make sure i'm straight can't follow no fuck niggas they'll lead you astray made my self a plug to many middlemen in the way i'm a skella nigga if you thug with me then you stuck with me can't keep it trill don't fuck with me ratther you not know whats up with me ducked off on a mission can't be scared to go get it we talking benjamins just surround myself with dividends the math should not be a problem the math should not be a problem i know smokey mirrors and all that there right but it is what it is at the end of the day you don't start fires to put em out you start fires to let em burn
Written by:
GEORGE EDWIN JR DREISBACH
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