Bullet - Theme Music
текст песни

Where my real hustlers at

Where they at
Where they at

Rightchea rightchea
Over there over there

Where my real hustlers at

Where they at
Where they at

Rightchea rightchea
Over there over there

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

I'm the pounds in your bale
I'm the digits on your scale

I'm that vacum seal in the mail
That hide the smell nigga

I'm the strains in your dank
I'm that bond money

That you got
Stashed away

I'm the diamonds on your ring
I'm your brains when you think

I'm the actavis in your drink
I'm a cannabis kid like nate

I'm your lowkey trap car
That you move them thangs in

Praying that
You don't get stop

I'm the z in zone
I'm your throwaway phone

I'm the h in hustler
I'm that lil nigga

That them
J's love to meet

At the trap
Or them backstreets

Ain't no gold on my teeth
Just some scotts on my feet nigga

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Young nigga sellin pot
Rockin jeremy scotts

Where my real hustlers at

Where they at
Where they at

Rightchea rightchea
Over there over there

Where my real hustlers at

Where they at
Where they at

Rightchea rightchea
Over there over there

Where my real hustlers at

Where they at
Where they at

Rightchea rightchea
Over there over there

Where my real hustlers at

Where they at
Where they at

Rightchea rightchea
Over there over there