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f. mills - advice for haters lyrics

[intro: f. mills]
trek, hustle. transition, all one f-ck a split. let me cook for a minute

[verse 1: f. mills]
big bucks gotta split em up
hustle gang dividends
and if you ain’t pitching in
n-ggas better give it up
battling with forgiveness
never personal
all business
y’all bare witness
going vertical
straight up in this muf-ckin game
not on our level or the same
yall foot ain’t on our pedals
or, flying on the same plane
we just first cl-ss and y’all coaching it
clean the bullsh-t
we throw the soap in it
water all drown flood ya block make a moat of it
mixing it trek slash hustle what a potent mix
blind to these haters
f-ck her told her i was focusing
she don’t wanna deal with others
showed her what i’m working with
showed em what my purpose is
rap game takeover
wack n-ggas make over
99 percent of this sh-t
i’m taking stakes over, breaks over
colliding dui’ing these tracks
it’s hard for me to stay sober

[chorus: f. mills]
we been doing this a long while
flying state to state we got a stewardess for them flight miles
a lot up on our plate
tell her chew on this sh-t
and bite down
n-ggas plotting dirty all the time
we get em wiped down
haters secretly want advice
tell em pipe down
you just like how we doing this sh-t (4x)

[verse 2: f. mills]
i get annoyed with the sillyness
ever since a little kid
a n-gga always thinking big
how to make a million
i was finished with them lil gigs
pile it up to ceilings visualizing what a n-gga did
game i’ll make a k!lling steady building up a stronger bridge
connect my partners do away with all them silly bids
strengthen up their pockets f-ck clocking or punching in
dressing up in suits f-ck dockers or silly grins
meet em with that “i don’t give a f-ck” is you buying?
shipments come in trucks muf-ckas you can buy in
and if you win, it’s luck muf-cka
plus we tie in
we all about them bucks muf-cka
from the chi end
so what now monop the whole city
trek fly in
hustle gang corner all
f-ck try and pry in
ya house wide open when it’s locked
we got the spies in
be careful when you working on that block
n-ggas despising

[verse 3: f. mills]
gang talk about expansion
start small starter homes work it to a mansion
build it inside bust the seems need a bandage
leaders over here we unseen they call us bandits
hustle gang logos marketing call it branding
the bottom need a face lift smooth
so we sand it
a lot of n-ggas booing they just sitting in the stands and
crowd steady cheering we just supply they demanding
meditate, clearing all the hate money we chanting
i levitate, hearing all the fakes dummies are rampant
they featherweights, boxing in my ring
n-gga i’m dancing
i’m heavyweight, wouldn’t last second
no comparison
no front line they weak f-ck around and let a terrorist in
in my mind they sweet
caking broads it’s embarr-ssing
got the tools to cook
beef need em to prepared it then
get got before you look
eyes closed, say them prayers then

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