Hustle

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Killah ASE

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They say you hustlin' back your own ways Tryna get the rappers attention, my old days
Tryna rap and show the people that I got it Get me up on stage, now I'm really rappin' like I bought it
This a gold mic, my voice cost a hundred bands What you sayin'? You wanna verse from me to take my hand
What you talkin' bout? I'm representin' everything Tryna get on top of the stage, and now I'm winnin' things

I don't need no Grammy, I don't need no award I'm just tryna show the people that we rappin' at war
What's the problem? What's with hip-hop? It's really in It's all the same imitation
Who we at, man? miss them old  days when everybody had their own voice
Now they try to sound the same, man, what's up with that, man? You gotta change your ways

We all tryna sound like some Lil Wayne, we tat our face up
Tryna be the best of them too, man, I'm tryna rap and rock around with you
Now I'm really speakin' up, I'm talkin' bout the truth What they say to you, they ready for me like I'm writin' proof
I remember back then, I wanna be like everybody Now I'm tryna be myself, man

I don't need nobody touchin' no hands I'm just tryna show them that we can all get some bands
Look, I got a job, really hustlin' for my worth I'm tryna get the best of me, but they don't say it's worth it
In the studio late night, tryna get it I ain't tryna rob, I'm tryna rap the finish
Tryna get a big ol' house, and I'm really tryna fit it Look inside my lights, what they say they get it

Look, I'm really tailored up from the bottom to the top I will never stop, man, rap until I drop
I'ma be like 40 years old with the mic inside my hand Even if I don't make it, shoot, I'm bout to make it again
And I ain't never givin' up, I'm a hustler, man
Sittin' down, writin' bars I ain't got time for it, so what's in my head

Like I'm in a limousine bout to floor it again I'm passin' red lights out like we holdin' again
I like the soft touch on the ears I don't like to go too crazy for over years
They gon' tell me how to make it, just what it was I'm a type of dog just to give it up
I don't like to cuss too much, cause people don't like it, it's represent for me

I always told them who they want, they finna repent for me
Lay down to the hands of God, to the Lord Lookin' to the stars, wishin' that we could abort
And now I gotta hustle for the best of everyone And now I'm sittin' down, I ain't never had a gun
So what, you want me to rap about killin' just for fun

Man, I'm tryna rap about gettin' on my funds Man, ain't like that ever, always talkin' bout somebody
Now I'm tryna hustle backwards, that shit muddy
Man, I'm tryna hustle, get my money

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