Hustle Muzik 4 Songtext
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Hustle Muzik 4 Songtext
Detroit born and raised
I was born and raised
Still hit puberty and had to get the Yola shave
Tryna end up over paid if that′s a such thing
Still smirking knowing I'm blessed to leave the dope game
Without one stain
Clean name still a hunnid
Niggas still broke
I′m still getting money
Fell asleep with the rollie on my nose stuffy
Woke up to a text from HOV and PUFFY
Damn that was a fucking dream
Instead I woke up like fuck I gotta move these P's
Work Phone layin by the benz keys
I suggest you select what your friends see
Jus' cause you ain′t hate don′t mean you get the same
I pray god reveal if your nigga change
Stayed the same, but change where a nigga hang
Your mans fails, your success is what he finna' blame
Diamond link I spent a hundred PLUS
A goal of mines I got it and I don′t wear it much
Used to take my profit right up to hutch
Back then shit my profit was a hundred bucks
Sold my gun cause I was short on my chain
Money
Granny said the gun was for the chain YOU A DAMN DUMMY
RIGHT
Rushing the shiny ain't had me thinking bright
Hustling in Canada I pray a nigga see the night
Ran with og′s that I idolized Followed all orders never took a dime
We woulda got jammed, gladly woulda took my time
Honored to go down with em yeah the game had my mind
In the convertable I'm thanking god I escaped from so much shit
I had a job That I meant to sell
Right before a big case then I quit like fuck this
Blessed to have this rap shit
Do i miss the game? yeah a tad bit
I miss hustling with my grandaddy
Now I gotta take it worldwide and rep the whole family
Rose gold all summer for my nigga fresh
We used to valet them benzes at summer set
You and rock watch over the crew
Any snitch you see around us, get em removed
I spend my summers in drop coups
Used to spend my summer posted making the rock move
Now I rock jewels and off scene and off the block dude
I let niggas win, never once had to block moves
God first, Family second, Business third
Handouts? I don′t even address it
Fucking me over you fucking up your blessing
Now you gotta watch from the bleachers and see me still progressing
I swear my losses was my biggest lessons
Being myself, I became you niggas bitches fetish
I guess she tired of the characters
We can have the same shit but still you can't compare to us
Niggas embarrassing
Way before a vibe I sold off white heroin meet me at the Sheraton
Niggas ain't support the goal but feel like i should share a win
All this hand out shit what happened to just being men?
I love the women in my life
I can′t find the words so I explain it with some ice
Never flew a plane but took my family different heights
They say I′m bringing pressure I just call it living life
Remember sitting on strathmoor sack low no dope
But know im worth way more
Now I'm asleep a nigga make dough
This is what I hustle fo, this is hustzle musik 4
I was born and raised
Still hit puberty and had to get the Yola shave
Tryna end up over paid if that′s a such thing
Still smirking knowing I'm blessed to leave the dope game
Without one stain
Clean name still a hunnid
Niggas still broke
I′m still getting money
Fell asleep with the rollie on my nose stuffy
Woke up to a text from HOV and PUFFY
Damn that was a fucking dream
Instead I woke up like fuck I gotta move these P's
Work Phone layin by the benz keys
I suggest you select what your friends see
Jus' cause you ain′t hate don′t mean you get the same
I pray god reveal if your nigga change
Stayed the same, but change where a nigga hang
Your mans fails, your success is what he finna' blame
Diamond link I spent a hundred PLUS
A goal of mines I got it and I don′t wear it much
Used to take my profit right up to hutch
Back then shit my profit was a hundred bucks
Sold my gun cause I was short on my chain
Money
Granny said the gun was for the chain YOU A DAMN DUMMY
RIGHT
Rushing the shiny ain't had me thinking bright
Hustling in Canada I pray a nigga see the night
Ran with og′s that I idolized Followed all orders never took a dime
We woulda got jammed, gladly woulda took my time
Honored to go down with em yeah the game had my mind
In the convertable I'm thanking god I escaped from so much shit
I had a job That I meant to sell
Right before a big case then I quit like fuck this
Blessed to have this rap shit
Do i miss the game? yeah a tad bit
I miss hustling with my grandaddy
Now I gotta take it worldwide and rep the whole family
Rose gold all summer for my nigga fresh
We used to valet them benzes at summer set
You and rock watch over the crew
Any snitch you see around us, get em removed
I spend my summers in drop coups
Used to spend my summer posted making the rock move
Now I rock jewels and off scene and off the block dude
I let niggas win, never once had to block moves
God first, Family second, Business third
Handouts? I don′t even address it
Fucking me over you fucking up your blessing
Now you gotta watch from the bleachers and see me still progressing
I swear my losses was my biggest lessons
Being myself, I became you niggas bitches fetish
I guess she tired of the characters
We can have the same shit but still you can't compare to us
Niggas embarrassing
Way before a vibe I sold off white heroin meet me at the Sheraton
Niggas ain't support the goal but feel like i should share a win
All this hand out shit what happened to just being men?
I love the women in my life
I can′t find the words so I explain it with some ice
Never flew a plane but took my family different heights
They say I′m bringing pressure I just call it living life
Remember sitting on strathmoor sack low no dope
But know im worth way more
Now I'm asleep a nigga make dough
This is what I hustle fo, this is hustzle musik 4
Writer(s): Dior Giovanni Petty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com