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hustle gang – get muddy life lyrics

[verse 1?]
[?] fingers [?]
all of my circle is full of ringers
problem with all these grupie b+tches
they only give p+ssy to music singers
fresh out the hive, brought my [?]
i’m after your honey [?]
i think i’m a god, but i’m still a sinner
show up in h+ll with all of my diamonds on for dinner
those that are trill think that i’m triller
those that are real think that i’m realer
from the beginning i was hot, n+gga
i figured that before my mama push a n+gga out the spot, n+gga
browny points to my new b+tch
you can see me so clear, that’s that good [?]
and i leave my old hoes in the past
cause [?] where i like to lead them
they always talking bout tomorrow, do this sh+t today
bout to drop the cd, pump it out to may
drop the ep, make them n+ggas pay
give them h+ll all day [?]
i remember broke days, how will i pay?
now i’m out flexin on ’em, like get out the way
you don’t know me, saucin everyday
lord know me, flossin everyday
[chorus?]
i’m bout to get muddy life
i’m bout to get money life
i’m bout to get muddy life
if you n+ggas broke, you ain’t getting money, right

[verse 2?]
i tried to tell these n+ggas imma k!ll the game
industry got me feeling like i’m lil wayne
[?] more flyer than a paper plane
this year’s more money [?]
and the cocaine is white like iggy
[?] hustle gang the hottest in the city
50 cal make ’em dance like diddy
will smith money, doing movies out in filly
word to gilly and meek milly
[?] in harlem like jimmy
[?] f+cking hoes like nicki
so what you gotta ask? i be cumming on her tittys
and i’m bout the get money life
sippin lean, h town muddy life
i’m in new york, getting money all day and night
you n+ggas hating, you ain’t really getting money, right
i got a pound, head out of town, tore it down
i’m getting payed in one day, that’s a hundred thou
then i pull up in the ghost, that’s a haunted house
and if you hear me rap about it, i can bring it out
do a show [?] bring them out
i do a show at the garden, imma bring them out
[?] better dumb it down
[?] hundred rounds
[chorus?]
i’m bout to get muddy life
i’m bout to get money life
i’m bout to get muddy life
if you n+ggas broke, you ain’t getting money, niga

- hustle gang lyrics

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