Common Hustler

Verse 1 Look, It's Killa World, & I am Tha Killa Spittin' out rhymes, this shit got you caught up in a Blizzard Yeah, It's Fresh Money til I see my Killer My shit about to sell like the fuckin Thriller And look, my brother just told me that he needs his bro I spit fast for my niggas, & slow for the hoes Cause I'm just a common hustler, but I ain't slangin' birds Sit back, lay back, its the last of the verse Verse 2 I'm hungry for the beats, I eat yo flow I'm just a young lil nigga, who got money and a short fro Bully these beats, in this rap shit I'm Deebo And we know That nigga I am the greatest And these niggas the fakest Yes, I've awakened I was sleepin', not ever spittin' lyrics My flow is strong, cause all you boys fear it Got the Cake stackin up I swear I need a bakery Yeah, I remember back in 4th grade, and I was gettin' bullied Life is a Gamble, I don't understand it fully Verse 3 Look, I ain't done, lets bring it back Hip Hop is dead, Fresh Money bring it back Killa World, part 5, I know yall niggas love this track People out there dissin', and I don't understand that Yeah, I'm knocking niggas out, like the old Tyson We fighting But yo bitch be dyking And after hours, check her phone, cause we skypin' I'm going hard for a nigga just typing Yeah, And I think I need help Jaylin H, rich with ideas, unlike wealth.....