blanchard - hustler's story lyrics
[intro: blanchard]
[verse 1: blanchard]
i ain’t gotta turn up, let this thing burn up
rich go start the car and buck you grab them burners
it’s time to get this green and i ain’t talking turnips
she used to dance in public, now she’s private tina turner
that’s 20 for the watch, a 100 for the car
a quarter for the crib and i just bought the bar
i’m spittin’ like i’m whippin’, a slave that just went , missing
then found him in the kitchen, young kunta on a mission
no cut with baking soda, this music left a odor
i bet i make the quota, they call me minesoda
while they was on the corner, i cooked for that arome
then stuffed it in the trunk, out there in arizona
so slang it in the club, i got cool with the owner
and dj bring it back, cause that was just a loaner
they taxing on a pack, my single made it lower
cause all i push is dope, but this ain’t for the stoners
[hook: blanchard]
headed to the top and they telling me to hold on
said i wouldn’t make it and told me get the hell on
got it off the muscle, i had to get my swole on
you know this hustler’s story and so on and so on…
but wait…she telling me to hold on
seen me in that drop and i told her get the hell on
pockets getting thick…they had to get they swole on
you know this hustler’s story mane…yeah that so on and so on…
[verse 2: blanchard]
hustlin’ from the attic…
don’t care if she the baddest…
my stuntin’s just a habit…
i’m balling out in practice…
i’m trappin’ like a savage
i’m sure to keep my average…
these karats ain’t for rabbits…
but lettuce get this cabbage…
my salads got no dressing…cause i don’t need a stylist…
i’m talking bout’ investments…
i splurge on private islands…
cash money is a navy…it’s privates on my island…
lieutenants on the beach…
i’m shippin’ every week
that money made em’ quiet, but now they tryna’ speak
but i might start a riot, for justice in the streets
[hook: blanchard]
headed to the top and they telling me to hold on
said i wouldn’t make it and told me get the hell on
got it off the muscle, i had to get my swole on
you know this hustler’s story and so on and so on…
but wait…she telling me to hold on
seen me in that drop and i told her get the hell on
pockets getting thick…they had to get they swole on
you know this hustler’s story mane…yeah that so on and so on…
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