pream-o – hustle is my religion lyrics
[intro]
we ugh, all star
[verse 1: nas]
high cinderella, loafers gl-ss
fold up cash
you ain’t heard this soldier’s half
you speaking hog wash
silly sh-t
hold the dash, i got that live spark
philly lit, smoker’s jacket on
son of a capricorn, my dads a don
what you think that he sp-wned?
a slacker? nah
a packer? nah
my jibber-jabber lacks the swine
smack your moms relaxed and calm
then mack your mom
cause you don’t know how to act round nas
you flash round nas
like a test you gotta p-ss round nas
ladies spread they -ss like a wide mouth b-ss
just to get a glance from nas
they dance round nas
chance with nas
while the music amplifies
hundred foot yacht in cancun high
you sweat from a rhinoceros nuts
baboons behind
i’m fly with my design
i’m fly with mine y’all
[hook: pream-o]
politickan, we made it without a pot to p-ss in
opposition is nothin’ more than your compet-tion
my commission is gettin’ figures in my position
hustle is my religion, hustle is my religion
politickan, we made it without a pot to p-ss in
opposition is nothin’ more than your compet-tion
my commission is gettin’ figures in my position
hustle is my religion, hustle is my religion
[verse 2: pream-o]
yo from the womb to the tomb, you can bet that sh-t
any struggle i was facin’, had to dead that sh-t
i went to queens for the work, to finesse that sh-t
on my life, we dropped the price, we could stretch that sh-t
we in the field in new york tryna jet that sh-t
we giants, you smokin’ nicks, where’d you get that sh-t?
they sick, the dope flip, from me blessin’ y’all, escobar
got me street dreamin’ upper echelon, next in line
better time work than to waste on sh-t
my time work, savin’ money that you waste on chicks
straight on flips, got me gettin’ straight on chips
i’m focused in and movin’ special like the 8 on hip
wait on sh-t, no i’ma get it now
that’s word to god’s son n-gg-, i’ma put it down
my grind ain’t been the same since the day i seen a thou
now i’m lookin’ at a hundred, ain’t been hurtin’ in a while
wicked’s how i’m livin’
criminal
online flow, digital
i go through h-ll so it’s heaven that i get my child
it’s been a while since the focus wasn’t money piles
now these young thugs runnin’ around lookin’ funny style
i got a dummy style, stupid good flow
i don’t trust too many n-gg-s, i’ma (?) for sure
i roof in the door like nino with the snipers
money rollin’ up like a sour with the lighters
first cl-ss seats takin’ trips, need a cypher
smilin’ cause the white swine culture don’t like us
hard like rykers
mental penitentiaries, movin’ like a lifer
look what ghettos did to me
paintin’ pictures with me, leave pic-sso with the brush
bein’ famous sounds good but to make it is a must
i’d rather die a getter way before i hit the dust
cause i grew up in some hoods that the tourists wouldn’t touch
n-gg- trust
[hook: pream-o]
politickan, we made it without a pot to p-ss in
opposition is nothin’ more than your compet-tion
my commission is gettin’ figures in my position
hustle is my religion, hustle is my religion
politickan, we made it without a pot to p-ss in
opposition is nothin’ more than your compet-tion
my commission is gettin’ figures in my position
hustle is my religion, hustle is my religion
[hook: pream-o]
politickan, we made it without a pot to p-ss in
opposition is nothin’ more than your compet-tion
my commission is gettin’ figures in my position
hustle is my religion, hustle is my religion
politickan, we made it without a pot to p-ss in
opposition is nothin’ more than your compet-tion
my commission is gettin’ figures in my position
hustle is my religion, hustle is my religion
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