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1truth – hustle, stay humble lyrics

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(verse 1)
wow
my man j cole with the freestyle
you better hustle my homie
before you evicted economy, kicked out
left over, leftovers never there boy i’m always eatin’
yeah i’m always hungry so it’s my feeding
you better stick or you die leavin’
loyalty, love
what would y’all give up for money and drugs
half of that xanny or drank ‘n your cup
d-mn i swear half of y’all f-ckin corrupt
donald trump, oval office
man i swear that we been fallin off this
man i swear that y’all done really lost it
how do we get it again, uh
man i just wanna speed off in that benz
mercedes key with the new louie lenses
just cuz i don’t have it now i ain’t steal it
i’m gonna earn like god has intended
god be my witness, god shine the light
d-mn i can’t see out it’s too late at night
y’all muf-ckas been clouding my vision
ice on my windshield, legally blind
fogging my gl-sses, wipe with the thumb
the trigger is ready dawg you pull the fun
man you ain’t been workin yet?
better get started, hustle for life man stay humble on god
homie stay cautious, keep lifting, man
no slippin’ d-mn, no days off
work shit, till ya knees break, till ya can’t take
till we blow the roof off like woah

(hook)
always keep yo chin up, never let it down
g.o.m.d was intended for us winnin’ rounds
hustle for the bag just never blow yo shot
make sure y’all stay humble while you on the top
hustle, stay humble
hustle, stay humble homie
hustle, stay humble
hustle, stay humble homie
f-ck what they tell y’all man
we gon get money homie
hustle, while humble
hustle, stay humble homie

(verse 2)
you cannot f-ck with the dreams i’ve been livin’ on
bon jovi know what i’m livin’ on
swear to god that y’all been livin’ wrong
do i have to spell it out like some literal literature
ya’ll don’t get the picture, y’all don’t understand
what this rappin’ means, why i need the bands
man i can’t explain, y’all is just too lame
imma just say it right now, motherf-ck this pain!
imma say it now, imma need the jays
to bounce it back, i bounce dat -ss
to back and forth, and up the porch to momma house, i need the cash for her, on god imma need it now
i take a bow, after my performance
hopefully my hustle brought my family up
man i swear imma take a p-ss in that cup
bet it’s just your luck, bet it’s just your luck
never sink, to your level
i’m always, on top of the
scale, soprano c, hi-c lifestyle
juicy notorious, b.i.g, me i see
climb to the top hard shit, not 1-2-3
but i’m always the temp going up you see
hot shit hot shot, in them all white 3’s
tryna get all my homies, and all of my family to luxury
like a, like a bald eagle, l’m flyin, to freedom
man i hope i free my auntie soul, better get her to annie up, better get her outta bars, when she out, she gon need some luck
like i pray for my people, who my people, my single, single die for the eam and my modrige
anybody who don’t know this, google it
swear to god, y’all been sleepin’ and droolin’
man they been sayin i’m changing’, that is correct, i am not tryin’ to flex
but i been workin’, i bested, the best of the best me, but i have not, been smokin’ see
ocd, almost like a part of me, part of me
wanted but i never seem to give up
i don’t really care what you say, imma throw my own little party, my own little spree
own little wing ding
you wing ding muf-ckas left behind, if you want in
better get in line, if you wanna dine with the king find your
spirit find your light, man you ain’t hustle you need some time, to correct yourself, maybe talk to god
find your mind and soul, then you down, no fraud
tryna eat off my plate, no way
it’s my day, everything i want
come my way
when i turn on the block, first make a right
then make a left, then another left
now you at the crib, at the studio
where i’m cookin whippin’ every day i’m up
ion really care bout what you don’t understand
since 2 years old, bangin’ pots and
pans
homie you need work, need a lot of friends
need a lot of prayin’ if you want the benz, better hustle
but just make sure that you never lose your humble
never lose your evidence, evident, yeah
it’s evident, when you lost your evidence
yeah!

(hook)
always keep yo chin up, never let it down
g.o.m.d was intended for us winnin’ rounds
hustle for the bag just never blow yo shot
make sure y’all stay humble while you on the top
hustle stay humble
hustle stay humble homie
hustle stay humble
hustle stay humble homie
f-ck what they tell y’all man
we gon get money homie
hustle while humble
hustle, stay humble homiet



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