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red cafe - hustle hard (freestyle) lyrics

let me put my conversation on this
red cafe, shake down, yeah, believe that

f-ck you niggs and your feelings
i’ve been known for c-ke dealings
thuggin on through my neighborhood
… your house and your siblings
everyday you n-gg-r go fishing,
cook it up in my kitchen
i got more blocks than jasmine
come acquire your fixin
i’m an international brawler
f-ck a b-tch and don’t call her
now she’s calling me daddy
b-tch i ain’t your father
i’m a knock you down with no…
shot the girls i’ve been dating
now i’m back on my sh-t
eat this rappers like i’m mike tyson
chase girls on sunday
new perfection’s tuesday
if you in the strip club but i ain’t paying for your p-ssy
no chasing my liquor, i ain’t taking no pictures
look i’m about my money, i get paid for…
in my all black or… like i’m bruce wayne
i don’t play with no loose chains
any day at least a hundred grand in my double bag or come two chains
i’m an immigrant, nine figure sh-t
i don’t… beef n-gg-r, i finish it
same old sh-t, just a different day
i can try to get it, each and every way
mama need a house, baby needs some shoes
times are getting hard, guess what i’m a do

hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

cold mountains don’t get fed off this boulevard.

- red cafe lyrics

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