Red Pillar - 10 Summers (feat. Mama Sauce)

Hustle 10 summers 10 winters
Haters pay them no attention
We never gonna stop winning
Hustle 10 summers 10 winters
You know we got it out the mud
You know we keep our pockets stuffed
They don't wanna see us winning
Hustle 10 summers 10 winters

We used to hit the gym and train together
We used to spit gems on the trains together
Early 90s reign of terror
From the era of the pain and pleasure
The chains and leathers
Gotham City Bruce Wayne vendattas
Southern California
It never rain forever
Now we change the weather
Sittin first class on dem planes forever
Takin' pleasure in the same endeavors
We make it rain forever
Wearing chains outta treasures
Found in ancient deserts
Kingz Kountys very own
Oh no we ain't no peasants

Hustle 10 summers 10 winters
Haters pay them no attention
We never gonna stop winning
Hustle 10 summers 10 winters

I monetized my thoughts
I seen too many traumatized in court
Where homicides were fought
They benching the ballers
Who personified the sport
The henchmen stood taller
Like the samurais were taught
32 Degrees
To live and die in the jubilees
Neck cold cuz the jewelry freeze
32 Degrees
You can feel it in the air, yeah it's thru the breeze
Like it's nudity
We are not the same
Separation 32 degrees

Hustle 10 summers 10 winters
Haters pay them no attention
We never gonna stop winning
Hustle 10 summers 10 winters

I live in the now you live in the no
I live In the sun you live in the snow
My bitches is poison Bel Biv & Devoe
They snatching them souls
Attached to the pole adapt to the cold
Or capture a cold the valley of death
Where the masters have fell
Where ratchets'll blow
They casting them shells
Bitch you could bask in the smell
I'm from where the caskets'll dwell

I'm from where the bastards can tell
When you casting a spell
So you blank your emotions
We mastered it well

Hustle 10 summers 10 winters
Haters pay them no attention
We never gonna stop winning
Hustle 10 summers 10 winters
You know we got it out the mud
You know we keep our pockets stuffed
They don't wanna see us winning
Hustle 10 summers 10 winters

Written by:
Phillip Moreland

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