Hypnotize lyrics

[Intro]
What's up with all these faggot n*ggas, man?
Ayo

[Verse 1]
n*ggas still shooting?
A n*gga been off that
n*ggas still robbing?
I'd rather get my own stack
If you a black man then you shouldn't rob a man
n*gga, we was born kings
n*gga, why stop a man from being another king?
f*ck all the evil schemes
Mentally we got what it takes to make the money free
Hustle all day, all night
Never stopping, G
If you love the currency, get to the monopoly
I'm properly driving away
I spit the philosophies
My lyrics is the purple haze
Hypnotize you chronically
Ironically, these n*ggas wanna be a lot of me
And I ain't even in my primary in astrology
'Cause when I spit, evеry time be so f*cking fiery
Too, too hot for a n*gga, can't rеtire me
Circle full of solid n*ggas ready to ride for me
Black Money Hustla
Get money, f*ck with me
[Interlude]
You know
That's what it be like
Real talk
Lotta n*ggas is
Tryna figure out how I maintain what I do every time I do it
You understand that?
Uh-huh, yeah

[Verse 2]
I ain't the same
I'm grown, so a lot of sh*t changed
Yeah I'm SpaceGhostPurrp but Purrp be the name
And I sh*t on jezebels and I make 'em go insane
Like "Why he won't wife me? Can't I be wifey?"
Hell nah, jezebel, you know yo' ass tripping
Got more n*ggas at you, than n*ggas at Scotty Pippen
But pause, but they at you like you balling on the court
b*tch, you playing offense, tryna get some D-fense
n*gga, money on my mind every time, makes sense
If it ain't about money then it ain't about sh*t
n*gga, you is not sh*t
You cannot top this sh*t
That I bring to the game
n*gga, we are not the same
Lames n*ggas want attention thirsting for the f*cking fame
Real n*ggas get the money staying out the f*cking frame
Lames n*ggas want attention thirsting for the f*cking fame
Real n*ggas get the money staying out the f*cking frame