Lyrics:
Let's do this, fuckin' killas
Prophet Posse, Dayton Family
Flint Town, Michigan Style, Memphis
Down South, Gold Teeth
Gold D's, fuck you hoes
I
You overzealous calm down
You ain't hot like me word around town
I set the streets a blaze
Only do 1 thang in this rap game
That's hustle
Hustle
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. see-Note, see-Note
*(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*
No one's gonna lace you, like I do
I get around babe, no one can lace you
hustle for that cheesecake
89 Blocks of us
89 shots'll bust
Every single night because we fight whoever's stopping us
Tell me what would do with your
I do is hustle, fuck a 9 to 5
Start at 9, make 6 by 5
It's an all day process, even on a Sunday
Koran on the dashboard
Bring you what you ask for
there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt
together
Shot dice in the bathroom
Ya want trouble?
Well trouble ya found
Cause we diss ya, then issue
The critical beat down
He needed money
I would always
Major Kartel
What’s up Envi
1 Million 2 Million 3 Million
Look...
Reach A Million By December
Off This Family Hustle (Grinding)
Proper ass amps ??? Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like
Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like a motherfuckin jet
Fuck a 9
to keep it undercover
Post-VIP Posse, Pre-Internet Nazi era
Powers of suggestion suggested I be what I'm not and that's not me ever
From Lasienega
2020 you niggaz was lit (niggaz was lit)
Back in 2020 you niggaz was lit (niggaz was lit)
Ya ain’t got no hustle
Ya ain’t got no
Yeah
(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass
Your worst
featuring Insane Clown Posse
* the typist assumes best guess only on any Spanish pronounciations
"Yeah!
Let me know.(Whats that.)
Talking:
what's that big baby?
You know what's sound dog
They gon' like this here, ya heard me?
They go like, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck 'em
watch what you rep, I've been buying niggas heads
Wall crawler, Captain Caveman, in the hall scrawling
Money is stacked up, better than yours
Do with
speak what's true
You say you don't, but I know you do
Come on up to my room
We'll undress by the light of the moon
Lay down and I'll caress that butt
gettin' some head (Hustle)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop
You know you niggas want a bitch like me (like me)
Apple Bottoms with
there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt
i get that work? what you think, yes i did,
i didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you
[stem-thin
i get that work? what you think, yes i did,
i didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you
[stem-thin
Monsoon
Pockets on precipitation
Glory is the motivation
Yeah
I'm bout to elevate ya
Yeah
Can't knock the hustle
Make it do what it do
On my kung fu hustle
tee cheap
The thread count on Versace
Rollin up grapes
Shorty sipping on Rossi
You know I ain't shit without my posse
A couple got sticks like hockey
better hustle
Hustle, that's all I know (fuck ya)
If it involve my dough I'm all bout smoke (since a lil nigga)
The game shit is all pop show
Now good gas
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