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wynii p – hustler’s diary lyrics

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oh nawl , what the f+ck is these n+ggas talkin’ about
hmm, ha, get it, ha, oh, nah
d+mn, kweli, that 808 swingin
yeah, but i can’t stop, cause they ain’t stoppin’ me

i hate n+ggas that keep watchin’ me
everywhere i go, show these p+ss+ass n+ggas they coppin’ me
n+ggas switch like b+tches, so b+tch made n+ggas can’t rock with me
i’m rollin’ on my own, i’m in my zone

i know they plottin’, i been fed up
tired of thinkin’ bout the low back when i was po
tryna get my bread up
remember seein’ n+ggas struggle, learnin’ how to hustle

tell em’ keep they head up
n+ggas stand behind the trigger, but for you to pull it
gotta learn to man up
learnin’ how you in the wrong

when you try to rob a n+gga that can’t stand up
and i’m on a paper chase
you can call me kelly clarkson
if it’s a spartan, b+tch, i’ma break away

a n+gga tryna be the difference that he wanna see
so i gotta make the chain
but knowin’ how to take money
for me to make money
i probably won’t make a thang
i remember days when my pockets was dry as a b+tch
i was walkin’, i ain’t have a lift
and my pride is the reason i’m stuck in this mess

i ain’t ask n0body for sh+t
it’s a cold world like jermaine
tell em’, i say, get the f+ck off my d+ck
i get in the stew and i make a move

but i promise a n+gga won’t miss
cause n+gga, i stay patient
try to hit me with a hook
but i got a steel jaw like i’m clay aiken

calculatin’ every move
tickin’ off the clock
cause a n+gga hate waitin
i been stayin’ out the way

focused on this paper
know a n+gga stay hatin
money comin’ in the masses
so i gotta keep an eye on my bank statements

yeah, and i stay prayed up
i’m just tryna make a livin
i’ll be damp if i get caged up
sense keep me on the level
so i gotta help when i’m on the way up
money callin’, better pay up
seein’ grace when i wake up
and these soft n+ggas never feel me

chit+chattin’ how they drill sh+t
i better f+ck n+gga, never k!ll me
nights when i couldn’t sleep
cause my momma’s stressin

tryna make the bills meet
i can go and make a hit
never need to lie
n+ggas see me win, seein’ me on top

smilin’ in my face, wantin’ me to die
but i won’t stop
cause they ain’t stoppin’ me
i hate n+ggas that keep watchin’ me

everywhere i go
show these p+ss+ass n+ggas they coppin’ me
n+ggas made like b+tches
so a b+tch+made n+gga can’t rock with me

i’m rollin’ on my own
i’m in my zone
i know they plot
and i been fed up
tired of thinkin’ bout the low
back when i was po
tryna get my bread up
remember seein’ n+ggas struggle

learnin’ how to hustle
tell them keep they head up
n+ggas stay behind the trigger
but for you to pull it

gotta learn to man up
learnin’ how you on the wrong
when you try to rob a n+gga
that can’t stand up

- wynii p lyrics

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