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payroll giovanni - hustle musik 2 lyrics

[verse 1]
its still f-ck what a n-gg- say, and how a hoe feel
was livin’ like i had a deal with no deal
used to cop pills and flip that sh-t
if rj was still here he’d tell me get that sh-t
workers got me on some sit back sh-t
with a b-tch that’s thick
that break me off on some kit kat sh-t
presi on match the bottle when i sip that cris
say you been ballin’, guess we all missed that sh-t
cause i ain’t hearing n-gg-s cloudy -ss diamonds, i stay clear
n-gg-s phony -ss fraudulent cash can’t come near
n-gg- can’t hold no man hand, but i can steer n-gg-
crib out in no mans land i let [?] hit you
i used to sleep in the bas-m-nt at grannies
choppin crack just to hit the club fresher than a mannie
grandaddy used to give a little lecture to mannie
a little work i was just happy buying food for the family
years later i was rocking big jewels in a caddy
scooping cheese for my mans, telling cool “get at me”
still make the bag move even though they would tax me
i’m a motherf-ckin’ fenkfell fool look at me
41 on this chain this one say fa
out in la, f-ckin with eses
i sold wet yay, going to dry though
youu can’t f-ck with me at least you tried though
cuz need a front, well pull up on my side hoe
don’t to the front, meet around by the side door
[?] got money with little [?]
copped from t spoon when he had the benz
free my n-gg-s b smith he had them in
n-gg-s ate good everytime i had a package in (facts)
been through a bunch of bullsh-t, but still i crack a grin
if i don’t rap, it’s back to selling crack again (yuh)
been a ill n-gg- since hilfiger
never respected money, i respect the real n-gg-
copped four o’s, i felt like i real dealer
cartiers on i was a b-tch n-gg- b-tch hitta
stacked my first 10, then saw ninety more
i sh-t on any n-gg-, eeny, meeny, miny, moe
n-gg-s like pay “you so laid back, you h-lla smooth
if anybody got the right to talk sh-t n-gg- its you” (okay)
i remember when you was a kid on the block
saw you pulling up real big on the block (big on the block)
looking like i’m trying to buy a crib when i shop
hoes flocking cause i pulled up with kidd in the drop
heroin supplier, future lambo buyer
f-ck with me, you gon’ think i got rambo higher
my youngest wild, got the whole ave on fire
i’m just trying to get cash til it can’t stack no higher
i could show you some gymnastics
but it involve some plastic, a dealer and a goon
so much scrilla in the room i don’t even trust the walls
i was raised in detriot where you can’t even trust your dawg
asked about the haters i’ma tell you f-ck em all
ask about the paper gonna tell you tuck it all
got the sh-t with hard work, little luck involved

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