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pastor troy - my hustlaz lyrics

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4 tha hustlaz
4 tha hustlaz
4 my hustlaz
4 my hustlaz

aiyo, this ya boy pt right
this for all them n-gg-z down tha road
everybody staying down in this mother f-cking game
be real all my n-gg-z
much love out here for this song, 4my hustlaz

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that uh, ride for the dayz
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z on tha grind everyday

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that be breakin’ tha rules
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wearin’ red and blue

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit money on they mind
4 my hustlaz
at the club fresh off tha grind

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that ride for p.t.
4 my hustlaz
tha d. tha s. tha g.b.

started out at da bottom of da barrel hommie
had to deal wit dis f-ck n-gg-z hatin’ on me
hangin’ on me, we headed to da top
da big boy drop, went ta chillin’ on da block

wit polo socks n-gg-
da sun shinin’ of my shade frame
look who made it out da dope game

yeah, n-gg- from nicks to dimes
from dimes to quater keys
i stacked me some cheese
and went ta b-mpin’ these c.d’s

and now you see me on yo tube live and direct
see a n-gg- sw-ng to da bank i’m cashin’ checks
or betta yet i’m shakin’ dat m-th-f-cka
from da atl to augusta, 4 my hustlaz

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that uh, ride for the dayz
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z on tha grind everyday

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that be breakin’ tha rules
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wearin’ red and blue

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit money on they mind
4 my hustlaz
at the club fresh off tha grind

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that ride for p.t.
4 my hustlaz
tha d. tha s. tha g.b

started out at da bottom of da barrel hommie
had to deal wit dis f-ck n-gg-z hatin’ on me
hangin’ on me, we headed to da top
da big boy drop, went ta chillin’ on da block

wit polo socks n-gg-
da sun shinin’ of my shade frame
look who made it out da dope game

yeah, n-gg- from nicks to dimes
from dimes to quater keys
i stacked me some cheese
and went ta b-mpin’ these c.d’s

and now you see me on yo tube live and direct
see a n-gg- sw-ng to da bank i’m cashin’ checks
or betta yet i’m shakin’ dat m-th-f-cka
from da atl to augusta, 4 my hustlaz

4 my hustlaz
all my n-gg-z ‘cross tha state
4 my hustlaz
all my n-gg-z slangin’ that weight

4 my hustlaz
hire best to flip ya legit
4 my hustlaz
let tha crackers sell that sh-t

4 my hustlaz
all my n-gg-z peeping tha game
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that want to have fame

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that grind to pay bills
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that grind to buy a meal

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z ain’t got no degree
4 my hustlaz
still making money

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit fear of tha lord
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z in tha night sword

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit t-thes to tha streetz
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that ride wit tha heat

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit 36 o’s
4 my hustlaz
yea n-gg-, tha life i chose, 4 tha hustlaz

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that uh, ride for the dayz
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z on tha grind everyday

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that be breakin’ tha rules
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wearin’ red and blue

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit money on they mind
4 my hustlaz
at the club fresh off tha grind

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that ride for p.t.
4 my hustlaz
tha d. tha s. tha g.b.

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z in dirty clothes
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit no love for hoes

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z makin’ easy cheese
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z movin’ major keys

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z ridin’ big body cars
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z they call track stars

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that hate rice treats
4 my hustlaz
got tha 88 wit tha beat

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z ridin 30 uh vogues
4 my hustlaz
all my n-gg-z down tha road

4 my hustlaz
all my n-gg-z offin’ tha feds
4 my hustlaz
all my n-gg-z bustin’ heads

4 my hustlaz
my n-gg-z on tha east side
4 my hustlaz
my n-gg-z on the west side

4 my hustlaz
my n-gg-z on tha north side
4 my hustlaz
south side, n-gg- we ride 4 tha hustlaz

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that uh, ride for the days
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z on tha grind everyday

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that be breakin’ tha rules
4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wearin’ red and blue

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z wit money on they mind
4 my hustlaz
at the club fresh off tha grind

4 my hustlaz
n-gg-z that ride for p.t.
4 my hustlaz
tha d. tha s. tha g.b

yo, yo, yo, y’all know w-ssup
this ya boy, pt cruiser
representin’ for all them gangsta -ss hustlaz
everybody takin’ penetintary chances, n-gg-

y’all know w-ssup
d.s.g.b. got love for ya baby
whatever to make this sh-t happen
now get this mother f-cker poppin’
‘cuz we ain’t stoppin’

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