| Yeah you know, this here just a lil'
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| Game for my real niggas out there getting it mayn, you understand me
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| You know, do whatever you gotta do to survive baby
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| But be safe in them streets mayn, well my nigga Keke
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| And my nigga H-A-Dub-K, and of course myself
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| Finna explain how it go mayn, yeah
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| Hustle and hustle, till you can’t no mo' (uh huh)
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| Hustle and hustle, till you can’t no mo' (uh huh)
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| Hustle and hustle, till you can’t no mo' (uh huh)
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| Hustle and hustle, till you can’t no mo' (be safe in these streets)
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| Whether it’s nine to five, or either selling dope
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| You gotta get it how you live, just to stay afloat
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| By any means necessary, bitch get on your grind
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| Broke shit is punk shit, man it ain’t lying
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| I been there I’m still here, and I’m trying to get out
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| And all my real niggas know, what I’m talking about
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| And street life, make a nigga not eat right
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| Losing sleep, and why you trying to stay up on feet right
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| Been in the game, for a real long time
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| I can’t believe you motherfuckers, ain’t respecting my rhyme
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| Can’t believe you motherfuckers, ain’t respecting mind
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| The year 0−4, I know you gon respect it this time
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| Cause I’m talking bout the real shit, I know you gonna feel this
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| Down South nigga, nope I ain’t from the hills bitch
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| I’m from a place, where niggas the yellow
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| And yeah I’m from the Clarke, but I’m still stuck in the ghetto so I
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| I hustle and hustle and, struggle and struggle and
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| Juggle and double and, stay out of trouble man
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| I am a hustler man, and I can’t stop it
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| I’ll rock for rock it, I want all the profit
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| Put it in my pocket, I’m sticking to the topic
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| Life is a hustle man, so can’t nobody knock it
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| Hustle and hustle, till I can’t no mo'
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| And I hustle and hustle, till my calves get so'
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| And I hustle and hustle, till I get all the do'
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| And it’s a must when I hustle, I do it solo
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| Don’t need no sidekicks, or niggas that ride dick
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| With that fly shit, and on the crew they really a snitch
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| Who the fuck you working with, the F-E-D's
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| H.P.D's, get up off my N-U-T's
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| You cats is wanna-be's, boy I do this to eat
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| Better listen to Lil' Head, be safe in these streets
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| Take the good with the bad, respect it just like a man
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| It’s still some mo' to fight, but losing ain’t in the plan
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| Rocks and fry sticks, bricks and big licks
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| On to cut your stick, with the niggas you click with
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| The pyrex’s shake, no mistakes and flakes
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| The bakery in the hood, serving cookies and cakes
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| So I hustle till I can’t, I ain’t just running my mouth
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| Ain’t no future on the block, so I’m stretching my socks
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| I done set my price, I ain’t gon change for the streets
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| Me and my workers got families, we both gotta eat
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| So I shake boys, you cowards just making noise
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| Life is still a struggle, I hustle and get it hard
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| For the fam, I don’t give a damn that’s who I am
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| Put the plates on the table, daddy gon bring the spam
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| Get your cash too fast, I’ll be taking it slow
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| Gotta grind to get mine, till I can’t no mo' whoa |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hustla , by - Lil Keke. Song from the album Heart of a Hustla, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп