Hustle Lyrics

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Trust

If you wanna get this dough

Then you gotta let me know

I need that gold skelly or i need that two tone

Need my pockets way fatter than a sumos

To be really real if I 'm to be frank like bruno

Banks chasing money that's a loop hole

If your on the squad we getting gwop we run it up

No obia just fear of god no freddy kruger

Still make a killing with no luger

Shoot fast

Be a leader not a loser

Yo

I'm the last of a dying breed

I stay true to myself yeah I like being me

Say she like me too and well I might be free

Trying to cuff a nigger think that I'm an i c three

Buzz light year i'm a bedroom bully

From young been the man like stewie

And I don't really like to play no games

But she adamant she want woody

Goody

I been getting stronger with this weight upon my shoulders

On my shoulder yeah

Life is a chasing lizzy need closure

I'm just trying to chase the bag

Paper too sweet need files not a folder

Not a folder

Hustle till it's over

Till it's over

Gotta hustle till it's over

Till it's over

I been getting stronger with this weight upon my shoulders

On my shoulder yeah

Life is a chasing lizzy need closure

I'm just trying to chase the bag

Paper too sweet need files not a folder

Not a folder yeah

Hustle till it's over

Till it's over yeah

Gotta hustle till it's over

Over yeah

Product of the life

Lizzy on my mind

Forget to say my prayers somehow god stay on my side

Even though i don't deserve it catch me sinning all the time

Made elizabeth my bride

We been doing fine

Almost like when parking on a double yellow line

Addicted to the game trying to find a way out

Even when the money rain it still came from grey clouds

Tatted in my brain i can't get the stains out

Never going broke again chase it like a greyhound

Kidding i don't play

I cannot be doing this when i am old and grey

No aubrey its ludicrous that nothing was the same

Started making cake

Never thought i'd wake and bake

Now addicted to the grade

Help me blow away the pain

I need pounds not clout

I need large amounts

Cause the hands on clocks

They go round and round

They go round and round

I been getting stronger with this weight upon my shoulders

On my shoulder yeah

Life is a chasing lizzy need closure

I'm just trying to chase the bag

Paper too sweet need files not a folder

Not a folder

Hustle till it's over

Till it's over

Gotta hustle till it's over

Till it's over

I been getting stronger with this weight upon my shoulders

On my shoulder yeah

Life is a chasing lizzy need closure

I'm just trying to chase the bag

Paper too sweet need files not a folder

Not a folder yeah

Hustle till it's over

Till it's over yeah

Gotta hustle till it's over

Over yeah