Lyrics Want Me Out the Game - Tyson El Dominicano

Okay so I just got out of D.O.C right
But I see them crackers everywhere
4 Real?
I see them watching
4 Real
They must want me out the game
Hit me

I I'll be cooking like McDonald's when it's packed
Until my room is full of them and I'm sleeping on them stacks
I mean like a dirty stripper I got Stacks all in my crack
Hit a nigga real hard like when a quarterback gets sacked
You don't hustle like a nigga are you trying to make me laugh
A Nick is 1.5 and my custys be getting half
I am adding and subtracting like if I was good in math
Fuck with them Stacks I wet you up without taking a bath
I'm a hustler I can sell pussy to a fag
To the fiends I sell them dubs .3 with the bag
Who said that I have to shoot you son you can get stabbed
I leave you in a body bag with a body tag
This is not for the pussys this is strictly for the Thug's
If the DEA listening get repellent for the bugs
You can never disconnect me as long as I got my plug
Making faces young niggas want to smoke me like some drugs
I like that

Them crackers want me out the game
I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both of my wrist
Them crackers want me at the game
I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both of my wrist
Them crackers want me out the game
I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both my wrist
Them crackers want me out the game I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both of my wrist

I'm a Coca-Cola Hustler double up the grams
Quarterbacking 8-balls like I'm playing for the Rams
See my bitches selling pussy so I got a couple of tramps
This 9 will leave you hurting like a nigga having cramps
Most of these niggas be talking with details
And them crackers be behind me all the time like a tail
Like the mailman I am all about my mail
And I'll take a nigga money like the Broward County Jail
I am all about my guap
Bread
Mula
And if I get caught I'll be locked up eating goulash
They know I'm amazing son something like a lunar
Eclipse but I'm Blitz riding around with my shooters
Shit I know doing bad but that's the worst I ever seen
Started like a custy but ended up like a fiend huh
I know you hungry you should cop some of these beans
And I could never be dirty niggas call me mr. Clean

Them crackers want me out the game
I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both of my wrist
Them crackers want me at the game
I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both of my wrist
Them crackers want me out the game
I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both my wrist
Them crackers want me out the game I'm cooking too many bricks
Only time I make no money is if they cut both of my wrist