Hustlin

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Youngs Teflon - Rap, Road Rap

Hustlin

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Hustlin', Hustlin' We give and we take, it's a stake every day, tryna sell or buy something Been in the game for some years, and trust me the fame ain't really 'bout nothing See the good ones come and go, and it hurts, man the pain ain't really 'bout nothing Trust me, aight Had a move back, went with my yungen It was nothin' bout candy, still had the sawn off one in the dustbin But I been on a mad one, kicked in the door, and a man start clutching Now you gotta get out there, sirens coming, live ones bussing Remember when they raided the block, and I couldn't take off, I was out there stressing Had my arm in a sling, packs in my pouch, see my young boy sentenced Extra curricular action, all the mandem done weren't fencing If they ain't on par we bench them And they shouldn't give brains, that's senseless Was stuck in the hall and wass, always had money for weed, but brass Went and got nines and Macs, when we shoulda moved out, got houses and flats But your mind state's floor, and your life like that Cuz most man get rich just to come right back Hustlin', hustlin', every other day tryna make some Muscling, bustling, if they ain't tryna give it, I take it Like, picture me busking, now I'm tryna have options Tryna get that coin, no jingling no rustling Hustlin', hustlin', every other day tryna make some Muscling, bustling, if they ain't tryna give it, I take it Like, picture me busking, now I'm tryna have options Tryna get that coin, no jingling no rustling I just wanna pull up in a ghost, but these shells just looking like pasta If you pull up with smoke, they go fly through the wall like Casper Had the old trey deuce out daily, ask man about Margaret Thatcher And the sweetest one on my line, but I'll run down girl, I got asthma Try put substance in the wreck When they never came back I was vexed Ex-girl didn't like how I flex Said it's all drugs money and sex Trap line, send a text Took a man back for a test Crop from the flips, impressive, yes Took it uptown for a quest Kept the little stainless one on a date night I drink fire water at the shows, I don't ever get stage fright Hustlin', hustlin', every other day tryna make some Muscling, bustling, if they ain't tryna give it, I take it Like, picture me busking, now I'm tryna have options Tryna get that coin, no jingling no rustling

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  • Youngs Teflon