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papi jd - hustle lyrics

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man the sh-t i do in life dawg this sh-t misunderstood

sippin yack riding dirty as i ride thru my hood

got the 40 on my hip h-ll yea you kno i’m good

hit that n-gg- with the boom in the room called the wood

(verse 1)
as i ride thru my city looking down at my phone

3am late as h-ll i might not make it home

people plotting setting traps nappy hair need a comb

staring down the barrel with the silencer connected to the chrome

on my way to trap riding dirty all alone

i got kids at the crib gotta feed them they alone

so i hustle non stop overwatch like a drone

saving money only reason so i can by my mom a home

gotta buy moms a home

dad walked out we alone

we ain’t have n-body dawg we had to scr-p for them bones

like it’s christmas singing poems

intoxicated with the foam

anybody wanna get it send him here we put on

we put on in my city

man that’s word n-gg- to jezzy

can’t forget bout my n-gg- peezy

60 inch just my tv

flipping work like a frisbee

phone home like i’m et

69 b-tch i’m keke

45 that’s my bb

getting money they can’t stop me

till the end like i’m rocky

45 it can’t drop me

beat it up b-tch i’m papi

i like my chicken teriyaki

all these n-gg-s do is copy

smashed yo girl she gave me sloppy

like i said b-tch i’m papi

throw it up watch it drop

b-tch the money it won’t stop

45 thats my glock

and i’m headed to the top

only pants i wear is rocks

and my squad com in flocks

4am check the clocks

got a boat at the docks

running up anotha check

n jus brought anotha jet

n i brought anotha tech

bet he feel it in his neck

d-ck so good it make her wet

doing 80 in a vet

put the money on the table my n-gg- let’s make a bet

b-tch i’m known in the hood

all i do is smoke them woods

shoot me i wish a n-gg- would

shoot me i wish a n-gg- could

shoot me a n-gg- really should

sh-t i do misunderstood

and you kno i from the hood

zone 8 that’s my hood n-gg-

when that 40 hit a n-gg- bet his body turn

all these b-tches out here f-cking bet it gotta burn

all u n-gg-s is my children now it’s time to learn

money in the bank now it’s time to earn

spitting rhymes to these n-gg- like y’all was my children

best believe by 2020 ima reach a billion

this 44 on my hip bet it hit civilians

blue strips everywhere like i was a villain

but n-gg- this my hustle

all alone like i’m russle

y’all don’t fight b-tch y’all tussle

this music sh-t cure my struggle

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