Ruby Is Finally Satisfied with His Verse

I went from hunnit to thousand
Now Im plotting on million
Like Hustle we gotta get no time lacking with b**hes
We stretch it and all the options forever chasing profit
And anyone in the field with paper you gotta drop it
Im talking of kicking narc
stitching me up over attechment
For disrespecting you get tailored mane right in front Reverend
For half a zip I can catch a touched in a Memphis city
If Hustle Family you get surrounded by goons in my city

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
I got a hunger
Stomach sounding like some rumbling thunder
Never going under
Light the blunt and then I start to wonder
Contemplating numbers
b**h dont wake me from my slumber
Hibernating in the winter
Then I k** them in the summer
f**ed your b**h and then I shunned her
Im a stunna
#1 Stunna
Spraying choppers out the Hummer
Lifes an endless bummer
So I count my money in the back
f** a front runner
Flush em like a poker playing plumber

[Verse 3: $lick $loth]
Chest tight from the smoke
Blowing on a bow
Couldnt tell you my location cause the phones on roam
9 to ya dome cock it back and squeeze
In the bushes creeping
Repeat it every evening
s** ers claiming this and that
Swear they wouldnt rat
Swear they got the sack
And they swear they toting gats
b**h you wack
See this ink on me lil boy it means something
I got a handful of people that will murk you in public
So come try me lil b**h