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project youngin – hustle to survive كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah
ayy this the lil project youngin man, can’t tell me nothin’ man
you already know man, i gotta hustle to survive, you know
done got tired of being broke, huh
had to get up off my -ss, go and get that bag, you feel me
haha, ayy, it’s the youngin ho
ayy, had to hustle to survive out here

[verse 1]
i wake up early in the morning, hit the streets like i’m robbin’
know they hate, once i got my cake up they can’t stop me
where were you when i was grindin’? now i shine, you can’t block me
i ain’t never had sh-t, please excuse if i’m c-cky
hit the streets to get paid, grind or starve so i’m stackin’
mama said them bills due, i ain’t got time to be nappin’
and i hate a bougie b-tch, know them hoes be actin’
don’t let me f-ck, i hit her best friend, gettin’ head all in traffic
and i ain’t sayin’ i’m a kingpin but b-tch we be trappin’
gettin’ paid five different ways, shows from rappin’
and i ain’t just rappin’, really live it, no actin’
i love a big booty b-tch, i can’t be f-ckin’ no plastic
can’t be weak out in these streets, n-ggas ridin’ big bodies
fam home, com and jody had me in maserati
big money schemes, tryna get it by any means
fifteen hundred for my jeans, been grindin’ for a week

[chorus]
i gotta get it, swear to god it’s my time this year
can’t put my trust in no man, in only god i fear
gotta hustle to survive, we tryna shine out here
gotta hustle to survive, we tryna shine out here
can’t be no broke bummy b-tch, we got kids to feed
if mama say them bills due, i give her all that she need
a lot of fees, man i know the fam depending on me
gotta hustle to survive so i went hit them streets

[verse 2]
i’m grindin’ overtime, no sleep, ’til we sell all these crack rocks
no time to punch clocks, n-ggas hate so we tote glocks
i ain’t wicked right, we got forties, no time to box
and f-ck a bank account, i stuff fifty in this gucci box
i dropped out of college and said f-ck that degree
’cause i was dead broke, n0body sending money to me
i had to hustle to survive, get it by any means
so many blues like a strip, hundreds stuffed in these jeans
i’m chasing cheese, doin’ a hundred, screamin’ f-ck the police
’cause i’m the rerock king, a lot of snow but no skis
a lot of blow but no alicia when i say we got keys
then i ain’t tryna f-ck don’t speak, b-tch just get on your knees
’bout a rack on my feet, when i step i be bleedin’
ain’t got no golds but it cost to run my mouth so i’m cheesin’
i spit that crack cocaine, when i rap they be fiendin’
had to hustle to survive, project youngin, streets need me

- project youngin

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