| My mind all over the place
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| At one point, the world was willing to pay me handsomely to abandoned my dream
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| I say ‘FUCK THAT'
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| My melon just got the pack in
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| He got taxed
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| But he said he gon' make it back
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| In the Back end
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| And I be in the car asked
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| Like ‘how can I be apart of this? |
| You know Music it don’t pay the fastest'
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| I switch the roll up the fastest
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| I tried to drive a Uber
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| But my car just ain’t up to par with they standards
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| Should I rob the bread truck
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| Cause I’m fed up
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| Got me in front of the Church
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| With my head down
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| With a bless up
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| Went and got a job
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| Is usually what I counted on
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| But I ain’t have a job in like 4 years
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| And that shit is frowned upon
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| In interviews
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| But personally, I need a round of applause
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| Cause they don’t know what I’ve been through
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| I’ve hoping on beats and mouthing off
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| My homies say my time is coming and there’s no doubt at all
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| There’s revolution and evolution
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| You’ve been around it all
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| Might break those County Laws
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| But what that Bounty Cost?
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| But fuck that
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| I’m soundin' off till my sound is off
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| I need me a Hustle Right Now
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| Ain’t got no time
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| To say my time is comin'
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| Shit I need a Hustle right now
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| Don’t be surprised
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| I ain’t I excited when I see you comin'
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| I’m just on my Hustle Right Now
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| In the End, I’ll be fine
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| Hey, but in the mean time
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| I’m on my Hustle Right now
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| Fuckin Right
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| Takin power naps at red lights
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| That’s word to Shug
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| I’ve always had the loudest mixtape
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| That’s word to Pesh
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| ‘Bout a half of million download
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| And I never earned a Cent
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| Thats like hustlin' backwards
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| Like Tomorrow can’t be yesterday
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| Lil' shorty say, ‘I know you paid
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| I know you have Boo-Ko adough
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| From all those songs you don' made''
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| And I replied like ‘ I’ve been goin' through the same things she had'
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| Tru I have more fans than the average man not enough lout
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| To last me
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| To the end of the week
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| I live by the Beat
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| Like you live Check to Check
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| If you don’t move yo' feet
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| Then I dont eat
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| So we like Neck and Neck
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| No, Me and Broke don’t mix like cigarettes and Nicorette
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| You got some money for me
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| Okay thats a bet
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| It’s all respect
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| I’m staying Prayed Up
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| And Greatest takes time
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| But in the meantime, my bills gotta' be paid up
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| The grind got me back up at Atlanta Shine
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| Washin' Cars
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| And selling skywalker bars
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| And maybe the Narcartic of your Charge |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hustle , by - Translee. Song from the album M.A.O.T.P., Pt. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп