Rahmeak Taylor - The Muscle Lyrics

609 I got it from the muscle
My last resort what
Drove me to the hustle
Rainy days standing, in them puddles
I couldn't hoop so rap
Would take me out, the struggle
I had to shoot, cause people
Wasn't picking up they knuckles
To get the loot i had to put the pieces to puzzle
Tryna take me out the game
And tryna take me out the huddle
R.I.P the homies man i swear this life
A tussle these bitches choosy better
What the hoe you niggas cuddle
I play the block you play they phone
You niggas rather settled
609 i got it from the muscle
My last resort is what drove me to the hustle