R.a.p. Ferreira & Kenny Segal Good Hustle
[Verse 1: R.A.P. Ferreira]
The homies flipped, back to me and my loneliness
Same as it ever was, niggas don't owe me shit
But when you get flambéed, don't expect no tears
Every morning, I give thanks for my gift
I wander this round ball with the sound off to watch their lips move
The deceit is in the groove, spit it nasty, no one told me what to do
And I don't like when they try to
This makes me very unlikable
Fives and twos but I ain't a bettin' man
Just feeling the change jingle in my hand
You know, they should put warnings on Pringles cans
Look what I built with a single stand
Admittedly wayward, said "the bitter is to be savored," mm!
[Chorus: R.A.P. Ferreira]
Ah, yes
The homies held it down, and I'd be remiss
If I didn't mention how they grabbed me from the edge
Gave me love, gave me scripture, gave me eggs
Lent me lawyer money, long phone calls and said
"Keep your head up, beloved, you're blessed"
You're blessed
[Verse 2: R.A.P. Ferreira]
The angels giggled, they knew this was a painful riddle
And I had been talking the most shit, time to see if that check bounces
Off the dribble, fell behind so I pick it up a little, good hustle
To me a good mood is a muscle, I got to, I got to work that out
I got to, I got to, I got to work that out
I got to... work that out, yeah
You know the Muses snickered
[Outro: R.A.P. Ferreira]
Niggas talk shit then abandon ship
I'm on the same Yacht that I rode in with, I said
Niggas talk shit then abandon ship
I'm on the same Yacht that I rode in with, ay
Niggas talk shit then abandon ship
I'm on the same Yacht that I rode in with, you know
Niggas talk shit then abandon ship
I'm on the same Yacht that I rode in with, uh
