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boaz – love me for that lyrics

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yea
i’m on my lama sh-t right now
go

i put the hood in your face
they love me for that
we pop bottles by the case
they love me for that
these b-tches know i got taste and they love me for that
yo bo bay, it’s your turn to bring the hustlers back

well let’s get it, i put all the shoes, the ship’s fitted
the life chose me, how could i ever forget it
how could you knock a hustler when you ain’t ever did it
say money ain’t everything cuz you ain’t never get it boy
sad to say (what’s that?)
that most of us wouldn’t have offspring if we knew we have to pay
and you know it ain’t no way (no way)
i’m workin’ 9 to 5 out here for the average pay
i’m still american dreamin’
that’s still about 50 caps that’s gleamin’
got these characters schemin’
but i ain’t worried ‘bout ‘em (nah)
tell me to the spot, put him in the scope
line him with the dot, tell me when to go
we come up from the bottom so we handle sh-t differently
been layin’ low, i know the gang been missin’ me
they used to be hustlin’ so relentlessly
i told ‘em i’m slowly transitioning to the industry

i put the hood in your face
they love me for that
we pop bottles by the case
they love me for that
these b-tches know i got taste and they love me for that
yo bo bay, it’s your turn to bring the hustlers back

okay look, first you gotta understand the resurrection
got all the hustlers moving in the set direction
we handle our business with no recollection
just memories, pray for all my enemies
and by the end of the night, we drinkin’ all the hennessey
this a victory toast, this year we’ll make history
point blank, we on the rise
i’mma bring it back for the hustlers right before your eyes
at the label serving n-gg-s quarter pies
see i’m organized enough to make corporate ties
and we ain’t book smart, but we hood smart
watch me, i keep dropping jewels to the hustler

i put the hood in your face
they love me for that
we pop bottles by the case
they love me for that
these b-tches know i got taste and they love me for that
yo bo bay, it’s your turn to bring the hustlers back

i mean d-mn it feel good to be a hustler
what cloth you cut from? what block you come from?
and where i’m from you gotta go hard but you can’t just go hard
you gotta go down hard and then harder
like mino after carter or mike the godfather
a snoopy dog father took me to young father
i see n-gg-s that was holdin’ the city
have runs that were shorter that bob collins

i put the hood in your face
they love me for that
we pop bottles by the case
they love me for that
these b-tches know i got taste and they love me for that
yo bo bay, it’s your turn to bring the hustlers back



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