Tummy Tuck (feat. Sain3 & Scottie Loopz)

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(Grindin til the hustle never stops yea)

(Scottie... where you at)

I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops yea
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops yea
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops

I don't want my pockets lower than my enemies
You know that we chasing cheese
Probably why these niggas cheese
Told her take a picture, geez it'll last longer than you breathe
I've been on this money chase since I was a teen
Can't you check the bling
And the way we staying, every time we step out, niggas can't do the same
I'm just doing things that these niggas never do
I'm just doing things that's mobbing with the crew
Watch out for the jakes, watch out for the fakes
Went up in the store, cop her ass a plate
She was happy, she was grateful for the plate
Then I told her that's the end of the date

(Grindin til the hustle never stops yea
Grindin til the hustle never stops yea)

I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops yea
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops yea
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops

It's that nigga with the gratitude
Half of them ain't comfortable in they own skin and most of them got attitude
When they see you, they mad at you
I just want to make music and rather see these dreams unfold
If they didn't love then I couldn't turn
I told them one equals one
Go hard, oh lord, together we could all earn
I got this verge that I'm feeling in my tummy
I just want to make love, show love with this money so my mommy would be proud
But she disagree with smoking this loud
I'm in the clouds
I see odd faces coming around
I got a couple rounds for these clowns
Yeah, I'm just playing around
You see me playing around with pronouns
We create sound that's profound
Never slept on the ground but never alone
Never was in my room
Many times left alone to be the man
So I set forth a plan
And tell me why do you sleep
when there's money to be made, need to get paid

I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops yea
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops yea
I don't want my pockets on no tummy tuck
Grindin til my heart explodes, you know hustle never stops

Until my heart explodes You know hustle never stops

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