| In this lil town of mines, called Brownsville
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| You was either gettin' money or you was broke
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| And if you was broke, you was never mentioned
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| So I’m gettin' money
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Ain’t sleep for 3 days, I ain’t even take a shower
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| But I got what you need, want that molly or that dour?
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| You could catch me on them back blocks, gotta stay low
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| 'Cause the fans run and take snap shots
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| Who that comin' down the block?
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| Oh my God, it’s Shaniqa
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| Big booty, gold diggin' bitch
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| And her man is a skeezer
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| Remember when I had her in the bando
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| With her friend Felicia
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| She gave head like a grandma
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| Felt like she had no teeth, bruh
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| But Shaniqa, she always tryna pay a nigga short
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| Gimme eight for a dime
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| Talkin' 'bout I need to buy some Newports
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| I’m like, «Bitch, fuck you thought?»
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| 'Cause it’s money on my mind
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| And I ain’t got no time to waste on no broke bitch
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| So if you ain’t got it, you can dip
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| 'Cause I ain’t with the long talkin' shit
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| And I ain’t with the long walks and shit
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| So here’s a fare exchange, you can suck my dick
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Yo boy, king Troy, they labelled me a menace
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| Back and forth in court, nigga, I ain’t playin' tennis
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| Fuckin' government get shunned, give a nigga sentence
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| Shit is too fake, I should get the Migos dentist
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| Pull them foreigns out, 6 figures on the curb
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| I came through shows as a singer, so I’m slingin' birds
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| If you a hater, middle finger, I flip them the bird
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| Desert Eagle, leave you like my foreign on the curb
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| This is my reality, cocaine, I traffic
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| Speak many the times like
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| I stay out in Paris, I ain’t talkin' 'bout my views
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| I’m talkin' 'bout bein' out hustlin' in my Loub’s
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| I ran to clear a nigga, don’t stay in the way
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| Business boomin', bags in black, back from the day
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| This little white of mine, I had to let it grind
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| Dope boy, Troy, nigga
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin'
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| Came from drug dealin', thug livin', gun killin'
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| I be out here every day, that’s the life when you hustlin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hustlin , by - Kev The PopeSong from the album White Christmas 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп