[Featuring Harm]

Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only role with those hustlers

Never mess with no bustas

be -Legit:

Addyup(?) 'cause' they done fucked

Wit a nigga tryin' to get a buck

I leave 'em stuck posted up at a stand still

Beat the case off of Dan Vill (?)

Now I'm back for the overkill, hundred dollar bills

Stuffed in the duffel bag (duffel bag)

5 pounds in the back of the deuce rag

So Harm could ya, would ya help the big fella'

Tell 'em how you about that scrilla

Harm:

It goes down like Brandy

Peruvian, mother of pearl, caucasion white bitch

Dirty white girl, uncut raw like Eddy

Sharp like a 'chete

Steady on the program

With missions to get fetti

And I'm ready

On the pedal heavy when I smash

The same muthafucka that hit the gas and dash

To the other side on the down low

'cause I only deal with hustlers not bustas you know

Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only role with those hustlers

Never mess with no bustas

be -Legit:

And not too many get to ride with me

And you know how a punk ass bitch can be

A snitch to me

Heart pump on hundred

And probably ain't neva' gonna' have no money

Harm:

I know the same situations

But know the vocations to a brother that's lack

No muscles in your crack

What happened to all the days that you spent hustlin'

Now everytime I see ya' you be strugglin'

be -Legit:

The batch betta have my cav

And keep the shit comin like the little big rabbit

Dag nabbit

I gotta have it to support

Can't come up short

So I'm still selling with the super sport

Harm:

I'm still independent

But in a minute I'ma be laughing

I got it straight from be -Legit

Told me, Harm you can have this

So I had to get to focus

Left fools all wet

No jokin' in this game that I play

And representin' with hustlers eryday

Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only role with those hustlers

Never mess with no bustas

Harm:

A funkin we goin' go

In a carpice fo' door

Ready for war

Suspects get took

Playin' the wrong crooks

Legit, Harm wit firearm

And you quiet like storm

be -Legit:

In-fra-red

Niggaz fled from the street side

From a nigga droppin' mess in a fleet side

Niggaz ride to blast wit no mass in the broad daylight

See I neva fuck with bustas at night

Harm:

Game tight

'cause the game be thick

Gotta watch out who ya fuck wit

'cause bustas die quick

So Legezee

Would you let ya' playa pezee knezee

How it goes dezee in the tezee

be -Legit:

For shezee

The savage moves chickens like a Mexican

And I'm back to writin' bad ass checks again

Well check yo' chin

Bitch believe that

Stays nathin' but game so receive that

(X2)

Only mess with those hustlers

Never mess with those bustas

Only role with those hustlers

Never mess with no bustas

Harm: (X4)

Only mess with huslters right

Now baby like to roll with me
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Rollin' Wit Hustlers Lyrics

B-legit – Rollin' Wit Hustlers Lyrics

Songwriters: GILMOUR, ANTHONY DOUGLAS/WALLER, RODNEY ROMELLE
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