Kota The Friend Dad's Interlude Lyrics

[Interlude]
Back when he was in high school, when he was like sixteen
He was a smart kid, man (Always wanted to make money)
Yeah, but he was a hustler (Moneymaker), hustler
Even as a kid, hustler
He used to hustle, man
He even, he used to hustle playing cards, poker
He was playing poker when he was in like junior high school
Hustler
He used to sell umbrellas in his—, on 34th Street (Yep)
Him and Clint, but your father branched (And then he wound up tеaching himself)
He branched off from (Yеah)
He said (I'ma do my own thing) He did his own thing, we had a store
You know, fake, fake you know (We had a store)
Fake, fake, fake Gucci bags and stuff like that (We kept, we kept)
We kept our stuff on 34th Street between 7th and 8th Avenue, right?
Right where B.B. King's is at, right in that same block
Everybody made money hanging around your father (Yep)
I kid you not (Yep)
All my friends, his cous—, all our cousins
Anybody that hung around him made money (Yep)
So we didn't just hang out and have fun, we made money