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wizzel badazz - the hustle lyrics

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[intro]
uh
wizza b

[verse 1]
what you know about street code movement (uh), lowkey smuggling? (sh-t)
n-ggas out here tryna get it, no dulling
appaulling, how n-ggas wanna take it from you
that’s why i always wanna get a tech on me
homie this not a caution
we don’t do police, n-ggas go dumb like zombies
i don’t need a trophy, ’cause man i’m golden
ashante, these n-ggas can’t really hold me (hold me)
if i don’t know you, i ain’t really f-ck witcha (i don’t f-ck witcha)
the streets ain’t really got love for ya (ain’t got love for ya)
the hoes? man f-ck them be gold diggers (gold diggers)
i finna make it go big like coach-lla (coach-lla)
n-ggas can’t stand me, i’m godzilla (godzilla)
i give everybody p-ss like fabrigas (fabrigas)
tryna stek my account with nine figures (nine figures)
man f-ck, i ain’t even got time for ya (got time for ya)

[chorus]
these hoes digg me (hey)
but them haters hate me
father lord help me (hey)
’cause the hustle so real
came in overseas (wow)
now i’m tryna soul a seed (seed)
good deeds, good deeds (good deeds)
i bury my seed deep (deep)
these hoes digg me (hey)
them n-ggas hate me
father lord help me (hey)
’cause the hustle so real
came in overseas (seas)
now i’m tryna soul a seed (seed)
good deeds, good deeds (good deeds)
i bury my seed deep

[bridge]
i bury ma seed deep (hey)
up-up in the hill
so these n-ggas can’t see (hey)
’cause all they do is just thieve
i pray to god, my soul he keeps
tell the devil i don’t need no deal
6.0-6.0
liberation team (team)

[chorus]
these hoes digg me (hey)
but them haters hate me
father lord help me (hey)
’cause the hustle so real
came in overseas (wow)
now i’m tryna soul a seed (seed)
good deeds, good deeds (good deeds)
i bury my seed deep (uh)

[verse 2]
i tried to run to the left side (left side)
but the devil on my shoulder pointing right side (on the right side, huh)
man i know you a nice guy (you a nice guy)
but i ain’t really tryna count on you on your advice (huh)
a fool may not be fooled twice (never)
n-gga, that’s why i don’t really roll dice (i don’t roll dice, huh)
sub-zero in your ears, right? (ears, right?)
’cause you know a n-gga still flowing ice (flowing ice)

[chorus]
these hoes digg me (hey)
but them haters hate me
father lord help me (hey)
’cause the hustle so real
came in overseas (wow)
now i’m tryna soul a seed (seed)
good deeds, good deeds (good deeds)
i bury my seed deep (deep)
these hoes digg me (hey)
them n-ggas hate me
father lord help me (hey)
’cause the hustle so real
came in overseas (seas)
now i’m tryna soul a seed (seed)
good deeds, good deeds (good deeds)
i bury my seed deep



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