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chase n. cashe - lifetime hustler lyrics

[intro]
some of the realeast sh+t i never wrote
straight from the soil, gotta let ‘em know, uh
i’m hustlin’, hustlin’, hustlin’, hustlin’
i’m hustlin’, i’m hustlin’

[verse 1]
before i close my eyes i plot on how to go and get it (go and get it)
starin’ through the windows at the city (see the whole city)
i gotta do it bigger than that fat black n++++ that ran with diddy
can’t let a broke n++++ near me (never)
i hope the rich n+++++ out here hear me (hit me up)
‘cause i’m tryna run it up silly (silly)
you know i gotta make more than a milli (yeah)
i left the west for thе east (i did)
and when i did that, man, i found some peacе (i did)
but still gotta keep a distance from the streets (i do)
‘cause if i ain’t strapped then i ain’t at ease (for real)
see, you gotta run around with security (true)
if you tryna run around in that jewelry (for real)
‘cause if you lackin’ it’s gon’ be a funeral
don’t underestimate what a hater could do to you (never ever)

[chorus]
i got a lifetime achievement award for hustlin’ (hustlin’, i’m hustlin’, hustlin’, i’m hustlin’)
i got a lifetime achievement award for hustlin’
you can go and ask the custys
got a lifetime achievement award for hustlin’ (i’m hustlin’, hustlin’, i’m hustlin’, hustlin’)
i got a lifetime achievement award for hustlin’
get ‘em in, get ‘em gone, end of discussion
[verse 2]
look, look
i got people in my life that be actin’ needy (for real)
never did a thing for me but be actin’ greedy (for real)
see, i learned in the streets, they big bird to me (yeah)
and i was elmo, i picked up big courage in ’em (i did)
streets cold, i’m dodgin’ holes, bendin’ curbs in ‘em (skrr)
and i know all about the hustle i’ma nerd with it (yeah)
my n++++ copped the 911 pulled the stickers off it (facts)
and he didn’t get the sh+t from chillin’ in a office (facts)
ever since i seen that i been goin’ harder (gotta get it)
got these labels and these brands throwin’ bigger offers (bring it to me)
yeah, i’m married to the game— walked it to the alter (yeah)
and it’s gon’ be that f+ckin’ way until i see a coffin (foreva eva)
she wanna talk to a baller like lisa salters (ha)
she see that i’m an all star, i can’t even fault her (yeah)
remember in school we used to say the our father (yeah)
that smith & wesson like a cross— keep the devil off us

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