Lyrics Gotta Hustle - Animal da God

I don′t gotta a job in the kitchen whippin up 9 to 5 slow I get it how it come
Cant let myself starve I learned that where I'm from
Some niggas go to jail some die by the gun
But nigga not meeeee I′m focused on da feens short 2 dollars here
I'll take that any means
The boys that I'm wit them niggas don′t play that shit
I cant even trust plug nigga weigh that shit

Every morning thinking how to get my paper up
Trappin late nights stash inda cut keep that 9 tucked
In case you think of fucking wit me all about the money
But know I keep something wit me
G check da plug was taught never trust a nigga
Tony killed Tod for some bricks don′t fuck wit niggas
If you cross me and you live you's a lucky nigga think
You gone live inda hood you′s a dummy nigga
And that's just the way it goes
I bust a trap no chain and some bummy clothes
Cuz I don′t need attention and not to mention you posting on da grams
Help the fed pay attention
That's why I don′t do it and if the coke ain't raw homie
I don't move it just a lil schooling
Fuck a job I don′t get that shit whats the point if I can get rich like this

I don′t gotta a job in the kitchen whippin up 9 to 5 slow I get it how it come
Cant let myself starve I learned that where I'm from
Some niggas go to jail some die by the gun
But nigga not meeeee I′m focused on da feens short 2 dollars here
I'll take that any means
The boys that I′m wit them niggas don't play that shit
I cant even trust plug nigga weigh that shit

Momma always said fuck wat cha heard
But I heard them crack heads on 43rd
I never do credit that′s when I swerve
When speaking to da god there's a lot to learn
Baby momma trippin said I'm fuckin all these bitches
I′m just tryna make a living she don′t fuckin get it
Kids at home so I use my side piece kitchen
If I fucked her or not it don't make a difference
All arguing shit there′s no point in that oh its bubblin baby yea I call you back
You know rent due I need all of that shit real out here not at all act
I ain't have a job so I started selling drugs
And I′m on drug court so I'm using gloves
They say this shit gets addictive
I know it dose everytime I feel like I′m down I gotta call da plug

I don't gotta a job in the kitchen whippin up 9 to 5 slow I get it how it come
Cant let myself starve I learned that where I'm from
Some niggas go to jail some die by the gun
But nigga not meeeee I′m focused on da feens short 2 dollars here
I′ll take that any means
The boys that I'm wit them niggas don′t play that shit
I cant even trust plug nigga weigh that shit