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Born Hustler ft. Dorsey Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
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Running up them bands gotta grind when I can, I'm a
Running up them bands gotta grind when I can, I'm a
Running up them bands gotta grind when I can imma born hustler
I need my money in advance, cus I'm all about my cash imma born hustler
Getting money, fast money, cash money I'm counting money till my last hunnid, till my last
And I got hustling in my blood, got this money out the mud, rain dubs, might cause a flood
Imma born hustler
They doing that shit for the clout
I'm getting more money
All they do is run they mouth
Them Niggas know what we about
I'm from Montgomery in the south
I had to take a different route
At every show they scream and shout
Shoutout to lil daddy he a natural born hustler
Who you know that's moving weight and youngin barely got some muscles
Ain got no friends I got my brothers
Came out the dirt just like a shovel
Chains on my neck like a gold medal
Cut niggas off ion need no extras
Niggas hate because we next up
Will never fold up off no pressure
We putting niggas on the stretchers
Red on yo shirt just like some ketchup
Sat on the bench but they won't press us
When we blow up they gonna miss us
Back then they paid us no attention
I Swear the whole world gonna feel us
Been through some pain that money gonna heal us
Cut me deep to my vein, I think they wanna kill us
I Done been through the rain, now a nigga dripped up
The shit aint the same, you niggas wasn't with us
Running up them bands gotta grind when I can imma born hustler
I need my money in advance, cus I'm all about my cash imma born hustler
Getting money, fast money, cash money I'm counting money till my last hunnid, till my last
And I got hustling in my blood, got this money out the mud, rain dubs, might cause a flood
Sit back and I peep, you ain't keep it G
You get him gone for a fee, I get him gone for the free
I got people I gotta feed, why I go hard on these beats
Early in the morning, brush my teeth and hit these streets
Guala, that's my brother, we both got it out the mud
If I got it then he got it and I put that shit on God
I subtracted my squad, I can't fuck with these broads
I'm counting even and odds, I do this shit for my boys
Be careful you against us, we gettin' rich, we gettin' bigger
We doin' shows and they take pictures, they say we broke money ain't a issue
Y'all hatin' on us, I kinda figured
Designer my clothes, my fit Hilfiger
I can't slow down till I get millions
Come on Guala, they gotta hear us
I caused a lot of trouble, yeah I got it off the muscle
Reminiscing bout the struggle, back when noodles was my supper
And I barely see my mama, but just know I really love ya
And just know you made a star, and you know you made a hustler
Running up them bands gotta grind when I can imma born hustler
I need my money in advance, cus I'm all about my cash imma born hustler
Getting money, fast money, cash money I'm counting money till my last hunnid, till my last
And I got hustling in my blood, got this money out the mud, rain dubs, might cause a flood
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