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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Written by: Albert Saintre, Scottie Kelly
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