Letterman lyrics

[Verse 1: Trilly Trills]
Uh, f*ck what they sayin'
Heavy over here, don't care where they weigh in
Never run, my n*gga the outcome
Is usually a beat down brutally
f*ck who you be or where you from
Any region get a beating
Fat cats, n*ggas over eating
No elbows on the table, sh*t is decent
We be goin' HAM yall just start teething
Fall back
Where these muf*ckas get the gall at
To act like spitters and we hear the sh*t is all wack
Tormenting n*ggas Jigsaw back
All thе chains and things, RuPaul that
Better tuck it in
Know a few n*ggas that'll kill for thе love of them
Late nights like Letterman
n*ggas gotta get the bread again
Trill sh*t

[Chorus: RIQ]
Ha, we here to get the bread again
These f*ck boys got a price on they head again
We still hustle late night like Letterman
n*ggas wanna fight this the right night let 'em in
Ha, we here to get the bread again
And yall n*ggas sick, well we the medicine
We still grind late night like Letterman
n*ggas wanna fight this the right night let 'em in
[Verse 2: Prince Ak]
Chadwick all day
n*gga I broke day, motherf*ck what you say
I done it the Zoo way
Hustled on a one way from Monday to Sunday
Knocked down the projects and hustled in hallways
I hustled the hard way
Sold soft or the cooked way
Took no shorts n*gga
Came up the right way
Now I'm driving straight passed, extra dark like Wesley
Ya sister a hottie, ya mamma a auntie
Fly how I be, they calling me c*cky
Now I'm shaking the city up
These dudes need IV
Try to be like me
You gon' need Spike Lee
To reenact the way I came up on these dummies
Acting plus the rapping now I'm getting clean money
The way my ass scraped the ground, yo that sh*t wasn't funny
I thought my ass was in hell, none of my days was sunny
Now I'm fresh every day no more looking all bummy motherf*ckers

[Chorus: RIQ]
Ha, we here to get the bread again
These f*ck boys got a price on they head again
We still hustle late night like Letterman
n*ggas wanna fight this the right night let 'em in
Ha, we here to get the bread again
And yall n*ggas sick, well we the medicine
We still grind late night like Letterman
n*ggas wanna fight this the right night let 'em in