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mocj – hustle that lyrics

hustle that
pops use to tell me, go ahead and hustle that, just a youngling trying to fill up a duffel bag, blast off and show that
–yea the tuc is back, reminiscing on decisions, p reminiscing about that kitchen, finally found that pot to piss in, precision with that hot in mix in, on that money mission, if you want it then we get it, on that block just steady pitching, from the drugs to music mixing, grab them 2’s and abuse them snitches, play them parts with local b-tches, coco drippin’, yoyo sippin’, i’m so lifted, steady making sucker miss from the waist, f-ck that case can’t change my ways you talking cake, can’t come around my way i leave you dazed, i’m so cray what i blaze that marley haze, louder then these harley days, falling like a fade away, tougher then the hardest day, camo clothes, in a rambo way, load the mag, then the ammo bang

(lbs)dope boy spinning like a c-ke pace, and every g say they slangin’ on that colegate, and we repping saying we from that pro state, having them hoping from tuc to noga, hoping the fed’s don’t know me, it’s hard to tell from a 4 to a homie, and everyone burning habits like a smoke spree, i got an extra if your joneing, and a snug nose if you feeling nosey, from the cold streets where you get an oz, and develop into a whole key, where the pros be, can’t take notes g, unless you snitching, running with the police, you know the team, where you freeze, when they say freeze,this chuck working david blane piece, so sucker stay free, blame it on the 80’s that’s what raise me cocaine cowboy, keeping it swayzy

(mocj)
duffel bag i’m so digging it, so put upon your mask you we grave yard shifting, meet us after dark and you know we’ll get it lifted. on the spot who you got, off the top i gotta couple goons that’ll come and change the mood, paint a vivid picture doom. face to face to the end then you choose. how i’m a proven fact, double c r and it wasn’t hard infact, just let the blunt up, keep the cherry burning, no concerning so i keep the haters yearning, prayers falling upon def ears ah man, making the haters pay like i’m a conman, forever endebted into whatever is treasured, it’s making it better, so i’m just taking the lesson, i look in the sky, and thank god for his blessings, take off the mask, father i’m done with confession

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