[Lyric] The 90s (Ev B, Wes B)

[Intro: We$ B]
Yeah, RealMoney, haha, This the type of shit you ride to
Top back, bad bitch twisting up the sticky

[Chorus: We$ B]
Sitting in the Lac, with the speakers in the back
Bad bitch rolling up while I'm mixing up the Yack
I know this ain't the 90's but I got on my snap back
I'm on my grind while you niggas stuck in the trap
When I'm around OG's give a nigga dap
Took some time off you niggas just got fat
And I ain't never tripping cuz I'm eating in this rap
If I'm not on my hustle then what you call that

[Verse 1: We$ B]
It's my time to shine a nigga still hustling
The cash I'm smuggling while you stuck on a budget
Collect all the interest survival of the fittest
I'm accepting all the offers including the benefits
They outlandish my enemies vanish
Because I got bread like a sandwich
I'm the man if you niggas don't understand
Ounces prescribed so I ride with a gram
Your broad is watching trynna make an option
To hop in the Beamer Ev toss me a condom
A Chevy rider accustomed to the finest
Kicks and fits nigga I don't need a stylist
The hatred is vital deliver like a sniper
Built this empire competition's suicidal
My chain reacts bad bitch rolling up the sack
Representing black power cuz my coupe's all black
[Chorus: We$ B]
Sitting in the Lac, with the speakers in the back
Bad bitch rolling up while I'm mixing up the Yack
I know this ain't the 90's but I got on my snap back
I'm on my grind while you niggas stuck in the trap
When I'm around OG's give a nigga dap
Took some time off you niggas just got fat
And I ain't never tripping cuz I'm eating in this rap
If I'm not on my hustle then what you call that

[Verse 2: Ev B]
Man nigga what you mean man I call it balling
All in the mall and bitches be straight falling
And they get mad because I hate calling
But when I fuck rush in like J. Stalin
Play calling feeling like the owner of a team
Favorite color blue but I'm blowing on that green
Man I'm feeling chosen cuz I'm flowing like a stream
Sound older niggas listening wouldn't know that I'm a teen
I be lifting weights while you be wishing hate
Me and Wesley going nuts like a fucking snicker taste
When we come around all you do is run
You can't bust a nut how the fuck you bust a gun
Ev B is not someone you want to test
Hit the booth after two blunts to the chest
Get a bitch hit it from the back up in the sheets
Wickedness spit it from the gap up in my teeth
[Chorus: We$ B]
Sitting in the Lac, with the speakers in the back
Bad bitch rolling up while I'm mixing up the Yack
I know this ain't the 90's but I got on my snap back
I'm on my grind while you niggas stuck in the trap
When I'm around OG's give a nigga dap
Took some time off you niggas just got fat
And I ain't never tripping cuz I'm eating in this rap
If I'm not on my hustle then what you call that

[Outro: We$ B]
I'm not on my hustle then what you call that?
No days off nigga, that's the recipe
Just two niggas from Dena hustling
They go by the name Ev B & We$ B
All the bad hoes holla at me
Consolidated, If you can't beat us, join us
Whattup Daetwan, shout out to my little homie JT
K-Nasty, Isidore what that shit do my nig
Mounir whattup little homie
You know I do it for the Hood niggas too
And them Hood bitches, haha RealMoney