Iam4ev3r - Hustle Şarkı Sözleri

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I ain't never been a snake, a bitch, or pussy nigga
a police, the cops, the feds, no that ain't in me nigga
I've been known to keep that thang, I'm talkin' semi nigga, I ain't playin' wit cha
Take this beef shit sacred like a Indi nigga.
What you think that red dot for?
Praise due this my ghetto nigga gospel
When I speak, it's just like God spoke
I walk a path that only I know.
Ain't no death around that corner
It's been death all on that corner,
selling crack, heroin, and ganja
And they say "I kill my people"
Don't recall holding it to you or force feedin'
But this just to feed my peoples
Look, but you won't find no equal!
This just a prequel
Get this money, I'mma teach you
I ain't gotta sell you hope, lies, or mislead you
For real, I need you
If I didn't, I'd probably be you
You don't feel me

Chorus:
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle)
See we hustle, stack, and lay low
(I just got that hustle in me)
That's until I catch this payload
I'm ballin', sellin' ya-yo
It be gone before a day old
You triple what you pay for
Buy in bulk and sell it way more
I do this every day though
Burning up the interstate
You know I hustle, stack, and lay low

They say I dead life
It ain't safe around my way, you better tread light
You know I'm bred right
Don't wanna fuck I, just wanna see what her head like
Then back to trying to get this bread right
This the anthem for niggas livin' that fed life
Get an example made out you, cash in that Met-life
That's just for snoopin' thru my shit
You know I chase this money every day, tryin' to get it
Paper cuts from countin' every day, bitch get wit' it
I've been on my grind like every way, you can fathom
I been in these streets like Elway
Quarterbackin'!
I'm a certified hustler, grindin', stackin' these ends up
Fuck how you started, my nigga, it's how you end up
All I know is paper, it take it for you to spend up
Get this money, Nigga you ain't gotta tell me twice

Chorus:
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle)
You know I hustle, stack, and lay low
(I just got that hustle in me)
That's until I catch this payload
I'm ballin', sellin' ya-yo
It be gone before a day old
You triple what you pay for
Buy in bulk and sell it way more
I do this every day though
Burning up that interstate
You know I hustle, stack, and lay low

Real shit
My homie once told me like, you ain't gotta be out here selling dope for
real, because you could sell albums, you could do theses shows, you could do whatever the fuck you put your mind to because on the real you a hustler so you know that dope shit gonna always be there. You could always fall back on that. Why not put your hand into something else and see if you could do something out of that. Because that dope gonna always sell. Dope gon always muthafuckin' sell