Тональность: F# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm here chasing millions
Sealing up my
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Ziploc, avoiding the cops
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And dropping hoes off on the block
My hustle don't stop
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I just let it spread
Coast to coast,
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might not see me for months
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Because I'm hustlin' the most
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Damn, that comatose is a daily routine
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A plate of ravine,
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the first one is bustin' on the scene
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Breakfast in portless,
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intoxicated, hittin' targets
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Schwarzkopf, gave a nigga coordinates
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To get the bombin',
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direct hits in your vomit
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Better polish up your game,
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you talkin' bout shinin'
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Cause I'm slidin' when the sparks
flyin' from the grindin'
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Fittin' your teeth, move your feet
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Cause the heat's applyin'
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Cancel all orders,
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make our ballin' squad a lot showdown
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Seniors back to work for 5 in the quota
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They sleep, I'm up in this
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Pistol close in hand,
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help me stand on my feet
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I feel the pressure getting thicker,
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cut the switch and blaze
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And run this underworld with
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these hoax ass waves
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Gripped up against
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the fuck so I called
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They bluff, connected with my niggas from the oldies,
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No stoppin' my hustle,
more muscle
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Throughout the struggle, rough knuckles
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From all the suckers that we done bought
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In three we huddle,
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to shut a legal door with heat cuddle
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Sluggin' that confrontation,
No stopping my hustle,
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Throughout the struggle, rough knuckles
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From all the suckers that
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With the recipe to bubble,
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Drink a latte, mine for survival
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Nigga, while I'm sippin' on
Mystic
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Bitches tryna lavishly kick it,
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feelin' boss -like
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I need pussy to make my balls light
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It's not a problem cause bitches flock
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The superstar fame like
niggas lookin' exact
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That's who we are, like mobsters
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Weighted on hand and foot,
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To the neck and turnin'
hamsters sick
Puttin'
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C -notes in workers' pockets
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My folks can kick it lavish too, cause if they don't got it,
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I got it, so they have it too
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Let's all be one big happy ass family
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Watch each other's back and
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keep all the straps handy
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Listen to booty jams from
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And looking for a big titty
bitch to be my mammy
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It seems I ain't worried about shit,
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I'm only worried about getting
AIDS
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So I get my rubbers on and keep
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my mind on getting paid
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Owning properties, funk,
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only my choppa seeds
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Glad they don't drink a lot,
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so nothing is stopping these
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Niggas living larger than life,
but we still soldiers
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Burp to do our thing until it's over
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Before I see the light at
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the end of the tunnel
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And meet the man that
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blessed me with my bundle
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We only lived once,
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so we one out of a dozen
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So y 'all give me a hug and
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let's kick it like cousins
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Thought it wasn't the tightest
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cook a nigga ever knew
We can share drink, bitches, and revenue
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No stopping my hustle,
more muscle
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Throughout the struggle, rough knuckles
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From all those suckers
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that we done blocked
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In three, we huddle to shuttle
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Legal dough and heat cuddle
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Slugging at confrontation
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that can't be muzzled
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No stoppin' my hustle,
my muscle
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Throughout the struggle,
From all the suckas that
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With the recipe to bubble,
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Drink a latte, vibe for survival
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I got that super -duper automatic
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You'll never know what next or
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what I just might come with
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It's that number one hitter,
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Eager and quick,
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just to fuck off a nigga
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Much bigger than what I used
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And my funkier than my last fuckin' part
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Not the beginning or the end,
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nor the finish or the start
I won't be down until I'm rippin'
every eardrum apart
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Got everybody lovin' the way
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that nigga drew a sound
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The sound got me livin' lavish,
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lyrical mastermind of how I put it
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You say somethin', sucka,
I'll grab your tongue
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Pumpkin pull it, who you foolin'?
Know what? I'm like
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Shogun on the streets
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I'm slickin' up slide like a
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salamander in a creek
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Who peeped me off first when it came
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with fools from the street?
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Who peeped me off second?
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What can you motherfuckers feel me in?
I'm in a
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C -E -L -L stick, right this shit swell
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I can't be stoppin', let's get poppin'
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Fuck the cops, they ain't about shit
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unless they get a pay rally
That's why
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I'mma bounce every time when I see
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them blue bears in chains
Don't stop my hustle,
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my muscle throughout the struggle
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Rough knuckles from all the suckers
that we've been buckled
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In three we huddle to shuttle,
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legal dope with heat cuddle
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Sluggin' that confrontation
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that can't be muddled
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Don't stop my hustle,
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my muscle throughout the struggle
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Rough knuckles from all the suckers
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that we've been buckled
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With the recipe to bubble,
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Drink a latte, mind for survival
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the next, video!!
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