Lyrics:
he's straight
The only nigga out the project Magnolia with weight
[Turk]
Nigga, we hustle hustle everyday, all day
Get our grind on in the project
on every page
Mental Illness pays a healthy wage
And brings the dawn of a new day
(Huh huh hustle)
You're not limited by your age
Mind over matter like
Bitch i'ma hustle
I to struggle
Bitch i'ma hustle
Cause i used to struggle
Bitch i'ma hustle
Got it out the muscle
Niggas is talking out the mouth,
nigga get lost you know what my wrist cost
You see why ya bitch choose blinded by the big Jews
She ain't seen it can't knock the hustle I'm still
chasing all my dreams mehn
Steady on my Hustle
Na the hustle na the hustle I dey Day by Day Everyday
Praying to God make he Open my way
Make he shower my
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
moi can't mention at all
Better off nijore kaamote mon
Back on the field koru hustle and ball
Straight mur baat dekha paisu moi aaji saau kunu nai
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
hustle Step ya game up
Elevate ya hustle Step ya game up
I was taught by the streets to keep a tool on me
I'll merk a fuck nigga boy I ain't wit
(KIDFlaco)
(Bido)
Yea!
Ayy
I'm finna hustle get me this win
I'm finna hustle make me an M
I'm finna hustle and buy me a benz
I'm finna cop me
cofnąć się
W noc i w dzień potrafisz wzburzyć we mnie mur
Zostań więc odegraj ze mną wiele ról
W noc i dzień potrafisz wzburzyć we mnie mur
Zostań więc
Rzucasz się
Miota tobą jak rybą na brzeg
Rzuconą co jest twoją wodą
Gdzie to źródło jest walisz głową o mur
I znów pytają tylko co jest nie tak z
he's straight
The only n**** out the project Magnolia with weight
[Hook - Turk]
N****, we hustle hustle everyday, all day
Get our grind on in
serce to RedBull bije by dodać ci skrzydeł
Moja miłość to mur to niech mnie spiszą na straty
Ile by nie mieli kul ojcowie to kulołapy
Twoje smutki to mój
Taki mój grzech
Uciekłem do Czech
Z tych pięknych gór
Pod sąd i pod mur
Taki mój grzech
Uciekłem do Czech
Z tych pięknych gór
Pod sąd i pod mur
I got my hustle, dog
I gets my hustle off, Oxycontin, heroin
Crazy, I got my chopper, dog
Don't make me chop him off
Chop chop, knock him off
(I promote hustle, push pounds, what what?)
The more pain that i go through, the harder i grind
The darker my days, the brighter i shine
Not a day
Ghadanm
You wan de ball with the geng
(Geng)
But you no wan hustle shey?
(No)
You wan de chill with
The mandem
(Mandem)
But you no wan hustle shey?
Look at that girl
Hustle
Hustle hustle hustle, baby
Things are looking alright
It's the calm before the storm is rollin by
Now I'm
Standing on my
Goodbye, goodbye, I don't wanna say
Goodbye, goodbye, is it too late?
Forget you and the smile on your face
I'm sorry, but I gotta get on hellway
Hustle
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
I'm addicted to the vibes
So we drinking by the bottle
I'm addicted to the grind
I'm addicted to the hustle
Money on my mind
That's what makes me move
Chcesz? Zostań nowoczesnym ascetą
Jak nie olej ten kabareton
Zapewniam każdego na mur beton
Masz prawo przeto ogłoś swe Veto
Chcesz? Zostań
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
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