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ramzy da plug - hustlin lyrics

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hustlin
lately i’ve been hustlin in them streets i’m out here…
yeah yeah yeah yeah
lately i’ve been hustlin in them streets i’m out here grinding look what patience got him, i just call it perfect timing can’t express my feelings so i do it through this rhyming
smoke the pain away, laughing, looking at my diamonds these n+ggas out here cappin’ in their raps it don’t mean nothing caught one of ‘em slippin, it was on him he ain’t bust it these hoes really ain’t sh+t every week they’re out here clubbing
showing off their ass on thе gram and out in public
rip to body loc i miss you, that’s my cousin
he the one that taught mе how to whip it, use the oven stack your money right — n+gga turn it into something now i am up in neimans dropping bags on sh+t that’s custom man, i can’t love these hoes — don’t even trust ‘em
got some family plotting on me even though i love ‘em
how they forget all them struggles n+gga all that pain? we supposed to stick together n+gga, even through the rain
i’ve been in the streets, i’m in the field, i’m out here hustlin made a hundred thousand and realized that it ain’t nothing gotta make a million so my family ain’t out struggling
i do it for the ones that hold me down and don’t want nothing
i’ve been in the streets, i’m in the field, i’m out here hustlin made a hundred thousand and realized that it ain’t nothing gotta make a million so my family ain’t out struggling
i do it for the ones that hold me down and don’t want nothing
been going through some things
feel like i’m about to lose it
don’t give a f+ck if none of my family don’t share my music taking trips to atl, ducking feds and prison cells
know these n+ggas want my head
mama said just give ‘em h+ll
money saved up just for bail cause all my n+ggas play with scales lawyer fees ain’t really cheap, so n+ggas go — run and tell know the feds still watching a n+gga, they hope i make a sale tryna catch me trapping in these streets, but that ship has sailed i can’t f+ck with some of my family because them n+ggas frail
having conversations with god, why can’t they wish me well? wouldn’t spend a dime on me, now i’m in that new chanel 20 on my necklace came along way from the pelle pelle’s



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