Hustle Go (feat. Lil B)
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Just like a fry, I'm fried Just like a tie, I'm tied Just like the five, I got guys Wait, Aye Just like a fry, I'm fried Pull up to the five with my guys Pull up with the guys that got ties Pull up with guys, that's no lies And I'm getting mean money, told it be nice Pull up like a Kaws doll, give ya crossed eyes Pull up, when I pull up I'm fresh man Ain't never went to college, so I never was a freshman If you knew me back then, then you know me past tense My life a movie, I be fucking on an actress Give em a song, and then I told em blast this I be smoking cheetah piss, no, I don't pass this Call her a boat, cause she got all my seamen Had to rub my eyes, make sure I'm not dreaming Like I'm on vacation, I got that pack Like a bag of potatoes, I got that sack Die bout my bitch, but bitch you gon' die back? I be smoking weed, and I brought tie dye back I go to the spot, bring me ten dime bags And I walk out with a dime, it be like that Said she like my swag, said bitch how you like that She getting to the bag, and I really really like that Fighting demons in the air, I swear they don't fight back And I ben do this shit, no aflack Got ya bitch fitted, now she taking off ya snapback Shit that you be wearing now, I been had that You be in the same spot, swear I been passed that You be on the same block, swear you don't leave bro Had to find my style, kinda like they found Nemo I go, you go, straight to where the weed go And I'm the plug, think I know where the weed grow And I'm cold, thinking zero below And I'm old but I'm still just a youngin And I know that you bluffing, you ain't really on nothing And I swear I be puffing, prolly thinking bout something And I'm looking real cool, might as well get running Steal a couple hundred dollars, man I'm so cunning I go up, no I'm not gonna come down She needa' calm down, she be getting hostile And I'm ten toes down, check out my profile And I got hoes now, check out my boat house And you got no style, tag on ya clothes now Think I passed your car, shit kinda look broke down Think I needa' get a new style they tryna take me old style Looking at my money man the shit is kinda tall now Just like a tie, I'm tied Just like I died, I'm fresh Just like a teacher I test em Pull up, underneath vest on Pull up, Japanese denim Five days I had them on My pants might be Vetements I don't even know That's just how the hustle go That's just how the hustle go That's just how the hustle go
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