Raise the Bar (Hustle God 2016)

Текст песни Mozzy and Hus Mozzy and E Mozzy - Raise the Bar (Hustle God 2016)

Raise the Bar Lyrics[Hook]
They said we wasn’t gonna make it far
Turn up on these n*ggas you know I raised the bar
My n*gga in the chain game said this shit is hard
You know I got to drop some bands on a Buick car
They said we wasn’t gonna make it far
Turn up on these n*ggas you know I raised the bar
My n*gga in the chain game said this shit is hard
You know I got to drop some bands on a Buick car

[Verse 1]
Still on my money shit refuse to do the broke shit
After my federals I need my funds quick
Ladder on this geek free hundred shot shit
Tyler bearing ghost free my nigs
And I’ll be yelling til my brothers leave that pen
Stacking money on top of money trying to reach a mil
Riding high fast stogey rolls with my nig
Used to dream of it now we live it my nig
Kodak moment everything legit
Everywhere we go they say hell game the [?]
Half my young is double back with the f*ckery kit
Goons on deck have them pull the last mission
You ain’t heard about the last mission got it on shit
One girl Golden state shooting with position
Have you end up missing my years submission
Build a f*cking structure so we can build n*gga
[Hook]
They said we wasn’t gonna make it far
Turn up on these n*ggas you know I raised the bar
My n*gga in the chain game said this shit is hard
You know I got to drop some bands on a Buick car
They said we wasn’t gonna make it far
Had to turn up on these n*ggas you know I raised the bar
My n*gga in the chain game said this shit is hard
You know I got to drop some bands on a Buick car

[Verse 2]
This money never changed n*ggas
I’m going through it I just lost another gang member
I love granny she the one that raise n*ggas
As long as you can’t read you a slave n*gga
In and out of jail cause I came with it
Shit I’m always posting bail for the same n*ggas
We in the field where religion can’t save n*ggas
You ain’t never made none happy you ain’t a made n*gga
My mama used to feed you when you stayed with us
I was there when she needed and blood pump fake n*gga
This Gucci and Gobana on a gang n*gga
Broke boy broke boy mother f*cking lame n*gga
We ain’t finna catch fade n*gga
One up top I’m a beat him in his face with it
We ain’t finna catch fade n*gga
One up top I’m a beat him in his face with it
[Hook]
They said we wasn’t gonna make it far
Turn up on these n*ggas you know I raised the bar
My n*gga in the chain game said this shit is hard
You know I got to drop some bands on a Buick car
They said we wasn’t gonna make it far
Turn up on these n*ggas you know I raised the bar
My n*gga in the chain game said this shit is hard
You know I got to drop some bands on a Buick car