Hustle (Explicit)

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Yeah
Scary punch line
Passing road signs
I can't wake up
I just coast by
I need money man
I need more time
I need dollars bro
This my go time
I need show time
I'll take yo time
Cuz you cannot fathom it
I stay up cuz I keep it real vigilant
Ask all your friends why a blue collar killing it
Ain't no get rich quick trick
This a real hustle man don't ask me how I did this
Pull up with the squad in the whip with a slick tint
Mag change quick, thirty rounds to a clip
Step step step stepper
Better step yo wack ass J's back a tid bit
Guns in my head
All I hear is chick chick
Pull up with the squad
With the gang doing business
I was at the back of the class with the misfits
Looking at the rats with a fat stack
Asking myself how the hell could I have that
All of these greens on my plate look like Cash App
Killing all these motherfuckers ask Cap
You can get shot in the face like a motherfucking Baghdad
M4, ready UP!
That's that
Only take one shot to leave you in a trash bag
Remember how I gas that
Ain't gonna match that
Leave you in a knapsack
Little bitch that's facts
Come and get yo tax back
Oh
Milly Rock
See it drop
Let me test that
I don't f*ck with mini bitches
Little kittens, little cats
Drama from anotha motha fucka
I ain't in to that
Music needs a pick me up
Fill the gap
Levitate a nation
My creation
Just remember that
Looking like a robber cuz my beanie and my hoodie black
I am the imposter
Straight up monster
Can't make good of that
Looking at me differently because I had to share my past
No one's gonna live forever
Nothing good will ever last
I'm just trying to make some noise
Hopping on another track
How you gonna talk to the past from the future
Acting like something's gonna change in an instant like a finger snap
Looking like he's gonna run
Green light hit the gas
My mission's never done
Gotta get the money
Gotta get the funds
Why you different than anybody up in the city
Hol up let me think of something
Shooting in the woods first time he ever shot a gun
Aiming at me first time he ever aimed at something
Looking real nervous bitch
Take my life or fucking run
I'm always on to something
Didn't check the weather bro?
Raining like a Tommy Gun
I don't do this shit for fun
Trying to get a lump sum
Why everybody out here bragging bout how good their life is
And how their family's living
When I'm broke as f*ck and my back is giving
And my momma still worry bout the dishes
Like what's it take
Do I need admission?
Do I need more tattoos or some time in prison?
Do I need to be rich just for someone to listen
Gotta check my watch just to see the time I've given
To these fucking liars and these fucking bitches
You ain't in the position to be no fucking critic
I don't just talk this shit man I fucking live it
Shut yo bitch ass up in yo Honda Civic
When that door opens up I don't need permission
Yeah I keep a little tool and I know how to use it
Roll a little deep in the streets when I'm cruising
Dead enemies yeah I find that amusing
We pull up going stupid
Got her ass bouncing when I blast the right music

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