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intrvxrt - hustle lyrics

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hook:

f-ck school
f-ck sleep
stay sleep
i hustle
“why not?” like russell
if you don’t like me then f-ck you
inbox
future
packed up
like lunchrooms
your jewelry fake
like her frontal
get to the bag i won’t fumble

verse 1: intrvxrt

jj eddies some magic
watch me flow like elastic
plastic
on my d-ck she be dancing
ice on my neck you would think i’m alaskin

hold the 5 like the jacksons
run up on me i’m on cl-sson
fastened
b-tch a dime
like i’m p-ssing
eyes low you would think that i’m g-ssin uh

baby i’m clouted just give it up
got my sh-t broke in a month i don’t give a f-ck
she don’t give spits kick her out she not good enough
i got 2 girls that be down quick to give it up
she give me face had no chase just to let me f-ck
d-ck in her back she attached like a semi-truck
we on the map
get the deal cause we real enough
we on the map get the deal cause we real enough

verse 2: intrvxrt

i get to the cheese she quick to her knees
so that b-tch is a floor general
these n-gg-s my sons f-ck on they moms cause the boy is a full seminal
she top like a monster mouth give me trauma
must’ve p-ssed down from her mama
i might have to find her f-ck her v-g-n-
44 times like obama
i’m not gonna lie uh
not on a timer
i lay her right down on recliner
money grab ain’t no map i just get it
blue cheese in my pocket no 50
had to double back to look at the t-tty
had to double back now add up the 50
had to double back and add em some st-tches
50 racks imma stack it don’t spend it

hook:

f-ck school
f-ck sleep
stay sleep
i hustle
“why not?” like russell
if you don’t like me then f-ck you
inbox
future
packed up
like lunchrooms
your jewelry fake
like her frontal
get to the bag i won’t fumble

verse 3: toine carter

money and clothes like makeup
life changed when i got my cake up
can’t see? n-gg- just wake up
got the bread in my hand and we laid up

one thing on my mind is a bankroll
n-gg-s talking bout sh-t they can’t handle
that shorty she good and she bad
shorty said she was f-ckin just for a bag
n-gg-s making no moves wanna get a rack
i forget about you when i make a tap
b-tch as hoe cause she still gonna throw it back
how you telling me lies when i know the facts?

i got to the bag it’s a milestone
b-tches stuck on my body a rash
i can’t sit still because time goes
money hiding the truth it’s a mask

big bands i guess imma try
don’t know now what imma buy
no friends got gang on the rise
we close cause we don’t break ties

i gotta hustle, whats better than one its a double
imma do anything to get mine
intrvxrt and toine bringing trouble uh

take your girl i go home to the racks
i got treasure i don’t need a mamp
pockets thick this sh-t really fat
yall not demons yall n-gg-s is rats



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