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That's on Alice
Hustleman I had got it cause you wanted it
We got everything on deck except that junkie shit
We on motion not excuses I'm not your comfort friend
You might catch me at yo BM or yo mama crib
I turn nothing into something like it's practice nigga
I turn nothing into something like it magic lil bitch
I turn nothing into something that's on Alice
Come f*ck with me if you need something
I can pull them strings for you

Party in my pocket got like 50 pockets
A lil money in my sock and a lil molly in my boxers
Shroomies for yo chakras if they nasty
I got chocolates I got gummies I'ma up-sale I got bunnies
I'ma different type of playboy let's just f*ck and make some money
That and fun is all you want
Just know you can't pay wit pussy and I never do no fronts
I can't front with you on some friend shit
I can not let you depend on me if you not my dependent what we doing
Open doors copy keys wrote you blueprints
I want you to be like me shawty
What you mean
I simply hustled cause I struggled
Cold and hungry made me humble
I slept on the train looking like a stain just me and my luggage cuddled
I got Fan Duel but I real life gamble
You see content about where I'm front that shit just cute on camera it ain't sweet
Everybody wanna be gang til they get banged that's on me
Lil shit I was on was lame til I got paid now they wanna cheat
And they asking for advice like them tips and tricks gon do something
Tip nigga I'm on money not on dummy
I pick up the work not flexing I be bummy or dressed proper
Pluggy love me I ain't wrestling with no crash test dummies
Buddy wanna box me
He a whole boxer I don't be boxing pop em
Foidy Floyd I won't be calling my BM from lock up
Do my thing stay out the way know I don't want no problems
If I show up to yo function that's the party really starting what you need

Hustleman I had got it cause you wanted it
We got everything on deck except that junkie shit
We on motion not excuses nigga
That's on Alice