AZ - Hands In The Air Lyrics
feat. Animal, TravI'm a hustler, not by choice (1x)[AZ]I didn't fall from heaven, I rose from hellBigboy, get bagged, he gon' hold my bailIt's like Attica '67 when they, closed the jailBe careful, but promote yo'selves that's what they told meInvolved but unconcerned ***** beef when it dissolve it does not returnI don't leave, stagnate nor move off-beatSo discrete very rarely do I move on feetI rough-ride twin rugers on the sides of my seatsDrive-by's, bodies left on both sides of the streetsI blacks out never blind by the size of the imageNo disguise, homocide don't rely forensicHomes's finished, scrambling caught in the scrimmage12 shells ricocheting and it pours from the hemorrhageGet the casket embalm and forget the bastard for moving backwardsNew York's number one draft pickI'm a hustler, not by choice (4x)[Trav]All this nigga know is, get money burn a lot of smokesLazy niggas was sleeping, I was wide awokeNot a joke, creep on snitches, niggas gotta chokeWhen it's time to sleep with the fishes I supply the boatAnd I swear it hurts, I supply the coke'Cuz don't nothing scare me worse than dying brokeIron poking on my ribs while I'm laying in a TaurusI live this shit y'all just performers, it's a dirty gameI seen thugs turn informers, crooked cops run in the crib, no warrantsMoney talk though, never stuck in a grudge,Got a female lawyer and she *****ing the judgeI was once told, that you reap what you sowAnd a, the scent of weed always seep in your clothesAnd a, it's Quiet Money so we speaking in codesLike, why should I trust ya?, nigga, I'm a hustlerI'm a hustler, not by choice (
