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envy caine - hustle man lyrics

[verse]
how i think is too strategic, they don’t see the logic
i went and got it by any means, i ain’t need a option
cook it down to oil, drop in ice gon’ keep it lockin’
makin’ cheese sellin’ squares like pizza pockets
i had a run with exotic before they legalized it
cash exchange, fake bills, they couldn’t read to copy
i got some glass for your piece but you gon’ need deposit
i perform when they ain’t see, i bet them people watchin’
been havin’ access to them keys before alicia got it
you give ‘em quality consistent you gon’ see some profit
cater to customers, baby, that’s how i keep on coppin’
i see them plottin’, i wonder like, they don’t see me watchin’?
i’m itchin’ for revenge i got a fetish to go creep
but the dawgs might bite on ‘em ‘cause they never on a leash
they said it was a 5 but i’m sellin’ it for cheap
we all knew that boy was gone before they said he was deceased
a scary man a tell and he’ll a k!ll you, don’t be shook or me
paper plane burnt him out ‘cause he was smokin’ since the leaf
my n+ggas crazy just to let you know so don’t come look for me
they both was trippin’, got ‘em out the way, y’all know we pushin’ peace

i been involved, the first war we took some losses in the east
some of my problems generational, the cycle just repeat
i read the code before they locked it, the backdoor don’t got a key
i watched people swear on god and allah, i know they lie to me
smack dvd, i saw meech and prayed i get a brick
the pandemic over n+ggas popped unless they get a gl!ck
scripts turn me up, coke and za i stayed away from [?]
that hitech gone, farms givin’ quagen or some tris
caught some matta, once i shot my shot that made me take a p+ss
tri+state atlanta, carolina, thank you for them trips
i’m a opp that get you so mad i can make you catch a hit
got no knife, my mask on, i get like jason with the blixk
thinkin’ ‘bout the past i gotta laugh ‘bout all the times i had to blast
i can’t lie, i like to brag but i won’t mention if you pass
i was servin’ .2 for thirty cash on thatford ave
they left me starvin’ in the trenches, no, we can’t go back to that
takin’ trips shootin’ all they friends since they went to my crib
the bros who lost their life i know i’m good ‘cause they see what i did
i robbed too man drug dealers they get mad and watch my vids
backstab me, ricky ran ahead but that’s just what i get
buyin’ coke for cheap got me on my feet i rather cook
you can’t slime a snake ‘cause triple kross is law, i read the book

- envy caine lyrics

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