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Lil Boosie-Trae the Truth: The Mixtape (Trae Tha Truth) · Been Hustlin' (Rick Ross) · Ive Mendes (Ive Mendes) · Ive Mendes [Bonus Tracks] (Ive Mendes) · Ive Mendes [Bonus Track] (Ive Mendes) · Ive Mendes [Bonus CD] (Ive Mendes) · Full Time Hustlin' (Yo Gotti) · Hustlin' and Bustlin' (Ruby Braff) · Forever Hustlin' (Ray Luv) · Hood Hustlin': The Mix Tape, Vol. 1 (Pastor Troy) – and 90 other albums »


justice to Justice one fre' 
One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, 
I beat beef like the pants on Scottish kilt
Is how it's dealt 
I've been
It's been a one man show that I've been runnin'
On a two way street for love
And I see no end to this dead end 'til you come back home
And I've tried
hustlin, hustlin

Mama been laid off
She ain't workin no mo'
Papa been laid off
He say things done got slow
My brother's been laid off
He been locked
Dinky and my nigga Donny break free again
On the block, never thinkin 'bout Plix
Twenty-fo' years of mine I've been blitzed
Dawg, don't you get it
So it's best, to stay the fuck away from Trae

[Trae]
When the fuck, these niggaz gon learn
I've been the realest thang, that done came in they life
back up 
In the cut with a cup of yak 
I raise up with all the game that I've been holdin back 
Take your pumps off bitch let me check out yo heals
the pastor
Prob'ly been livin' to make sure my son never become a bastard
I've never been the one to quit I've always been the leader
But I feel this world
Bread
If I Don't Get I'm Gunna Bust You
In Your Head (x's 2)

I've Been Hustlin On The Grind
Slow Motion On The Krete
Posted On The Corner
In My Kicks
the girl I've been dying to see

So, everyday
Eight days a week was the song that I'd play
Eight times for me and eight times for the sake
Eight times for
can kiss my ass, I'm bout Feddi
Thugin' is all I remember that I've been doin'
Every since I came out the womb, I've been booin'
Runnin' with
my time gone
I had to show, that you part of my heart
And it really hurt, when they split us apart
All I know is I still remember, I've been repping
with your mom
Can you imagine?
Hang her picture in the sky
Can you imagine?
Call emergency I've been dreamin' all my life

Could you imagine bein' lit up
articulate
And break these bitches from state to state.
See, I've been the fliest since I came out the gate
I ain't ask for it homie I just shake n bake.
I
sip up my tea so sweet
And my head thirsts the girl I've been dying to see

So, everyday
Eight days a week was the song that I'd play
Eight times
the pastor
Prob'ly been livin' to make sure my son never become a bastard
I've never been the one to quit I've always been the leader
But I feel this world
need a little love and affection and baby
I live like every day was my last one
Dang, I've been living my life...(haha, yea)
Like I'm a leave this
on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
crack, this weed, my hustlin' niggas
Niggas on the corner I ain't forget you niggas, my triple beam niggas

I've been in this game for years, it made me
been running from suicide, but they pushing me to do it
My nigga I'm telling you, I be needing you by my side
But when I see Danny Boo face, I be
wit love 'til death
(For When I die n****z)never to hell I've been down wit some of the best yeah n****
  
[Repeat Chorus]
peace to my dogs wit love till death
(For When I die niggas)never to hell I've been down wit some of the best yeah nigga
  
[Chorus]
on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
real G's show me
That's what, you told me
That's why, I be homies - 2x

[Trae]
Kin folk I just got your letter, you and me we SK forever
You been
D-O-double-G and I need more Pedigree
What it D-O? Puppy chow, I've been grown and so off the leash, ho

Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come
on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]