Over Here Hustlin'
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Lyrics
Somebody say something to me Well tell them I say fuck it Cocky I know I work hard bitch I can do that, that right Now hoe don't ask me what I'm doing, thats me in the hook And I just keep on getting it getting it like a ni' in the book Yes Wayne straight like a key of that good If your bitch don't know the rules then I will read her the book I got the key to the boat I got the key to the jet i got the key to success Get money invest Read up with the rest I got a Swedish connect That means my weed is the best Yoke to even the stress Ok the coupe is ridiculous and the Jeep is a mess That's called my bullets and lugers I put 'em deep in your neck Adam's apple meet banana clip You know my script, I just get my chips and then I dip and then I dip They say the bullshit walks, the money talks So I don't answer, I don't answer unless the money calls Yeah that's my word, thats my word know I will front for y'all It's money over everything and bitches under all M-O-B We over here hustling, we over here grinding Yeah shawty I wish one of them pussies would tell me something nigga Fuck, like father like son we going to bank on these bitches Half a mill in the grill on these pussies Pussy Uptown we in this motherfucker AK total Hood rich motherfucker Get money or die bitch One hundred I say uptown popping, uptown rocking, uptown made us It's the home of the hard knocks Cook up a whole block, hit it up in all white Riding with a chopper, black diamonds and it all nice Shop till you pop bitch, do your own thing hoe Got the game from Casey, Sucka Flow, sixth court Bling bling king nigga, money ain't a thing nigga Riding in a lamborghini, suicidal regal wings Assault rifles, my little homies big poppers Coming through the attic, 20 in the heli-chopper Zip it and whip it nigga, that's how we ship it, nigga Burn it and light it then we dip it and we hit it, nigga I spent a mill on my grill for real Cause we be stunting while we hustling, nigga making these hills We be grinding while we shining, nigga packing that still Stay fly, get money, nigga stacking them bills We over here hustling, we over here grinding We over here hustling, we over here grinding We over here hustling, we over here grinding I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper We over here hustling, we over here grinding We over here hustling, we over here We over here hustling, we over here grinding I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper I say we deep in the game nigga, we switchin them lanes nigga Got blood money homie No pain, no gain nigga Fifty a fame nigga, a G a name nigga. That's what we do nigga, claim your fame, nigga Hop out a range, nigga Fang in hand, nigga Stop all that repping, 'fore I send some flames nigga All this money nigga Jewelry and fame nigga Cause we be stunting nigga Moving them things nigga Paper paper, paper All I need is paper Green paper White chalk, yellow tape will Make your shirt look like you got on the butcher's apron Go ahead and make the steak then bitch nigga Bitch, nigga talking This is how money sound I'm just chilling but my money still running round Yeah, and I do's what I does You niggas couldn't even be who I was Unbelieveable Un-motherfucking-believeable the type of shit we do Shit whats the business OG Jones Casey, Shahim, Mohad, World What it do OG Cowsin, Po Milla, Carls Jack My nigga Squaloo, Wet Loofas All my hood rich Gs And one of my nigga's gangsters All of my AK totals Get money or die bitch
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:52
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 144 BPM