Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hustlin , by - Mr.serv OnRelease date: 28.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hustlin |
| «nigga» |
| «nigga if you buyin' 10 birds» |
| «and Mystikal buyin' 10 birds» |
| «and I go in 10 a bird nigga we got 30 birds» |
| Niggas bow down respect this killa |
| Candy dilla cap pilla |
| Legend maker take yo ho' break ha' |
| Make ha' shake ha' ass tabletop |
| Drop top candy painted |
| 16 switches in tha trunk |
| Nigga so what you want |
| I’m bout my hustle day & night |
| Fuck yo life |
| If you play me bout my change |
| Rearange tha game |
| Got a block from people 7 |
| Sold it 12 mo' |
| Before he hit tha doe' |
| Hitem' twice |
| Got my money and my ice fucked his wife |
| Made ha' thick pork chops, peas, and rice |
| Southern dealergittin' his hustle every night |
| Nigga pass tha dice |
| Bail Joe on a come-up |
| Hit my pointgotta blaze up |
| Me my bitch about 10 she shook that for 14 |
| Took a Gbreakin' em' off like P |
| I’ts tha pimp in metryin' to git my coins |
| Anyway I can |
| See Tanya walk to Westbay |
| Got my dick in hand |
| You gone pay me bitch to ride this stick |
| I know you wit this hustlin' shit |
| So hit yo knees trick |
| (4x repeat) |
| Hustlin' day & night |
| Thats my life |
| Candy painted on them gold thangs from tha rap game to tha dope game |
| As long back as I can remember |
| When I was comin' up I was tryin' to git somethin' |
| Felt like I didn’t have nothin |
| (I had to) put in tha effort |
| And tightin' up on my hustle |
| Since spendin tha on |
| Utilities and a mind musta |
| Fish and chicken plate, macaroni cheez, green beanz |
| 5 dollar supper |
| Fuck workin menimum wadge |
| Cause my feet hurtin' I’m musty |
| Cause tha first time somethin' come up missin' bitch |
| Start watchin’like I don’t trust ya |
| And as hard as I used to work |
| Find that shit |
| Then i’m really fucked up |
| Next thang you know |
| I’m assed out unemployed but I didn’t do nothin' |
| Try ya best to invest in my name but I keep strutin' |
| My financial situations gone be alrightjust gimme my check |
| Bitch I ain’t stuttin ya |
| What ever got to do to keep focus keep from sufferin' |
| These niggas don’t understand |
| I write my tightest shit when times is tuff |
| Sick & tired of dreamin' bout' blowin' up |
| Chances of makin' it glowin' up |
| Seem like it ain’t gone happen to me either |
| Rate i’m goin' slow as fuck |
| But never no worry |
| Wit every reward theres a struggle |
| And every muthafuckin' come up theres a hustle |
| (4x repeat) |
| (ugh) |
| Rip tha game and got em' tossed up |
| Hundred G’s two keys wit tha birder then we bought up |
| How many niggas holla solja runnin from tha rollas |
| Gone on that dolja hatas yall can’t hold |
| Niggas off tha tank clockin' bank |
| So we jump off in them thangs |
| Got tha cane murda in tha dope game |
| Rappers gittin' killed |
| Niggas guard yo grill |
| I’m from tha 3rd ward |
| So otha niggas better feel |
| Tha silence of tha land |
| Niggas green & and ham |
| I be bussin' muthafuckas like cuttin' up eggs and ham |
| Down south niggas ball |
| In a city like New Orleans |
| Specilfied for murda |
| Thats why they call |
| Mystikal, and Serv-On |
| Nigga Master P |
| Yall want a key |
| Nigga hit me on tha beep |
| Non for free |
| It’s gone for 18 5 |
| But when you hit us niggas |
| Check because we runnin' from tha southside |
| Heard |