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youngboy never broke again - hustle lyrics
[intro]
yeah
i was just— godd_mn— um, i was just sittin’ in here
early in the mornin’, it was like ten
and i was talkin’ to my wife (euphoric, this you?)
and i was just sittin’ there sayin’ to myself (d_roc)
and i was like
[chorus]
ooh, i can’t go like that, i can’t lose
and i done made it where i’m at from pistol swervin’ in coupes
and i done been through so much pain, i can’t patch up my bruise
i’m gon’ drop me a mixtape and an album
i’m gon’ get high as f_ck in the phantom
i’m gon’ mix it up with my brothers
tell your mama, said that i love her
i’m gettin’ rich on these motherf_ckers
and i’m gon’ ball all the way, go and tell my grandfather i’m hustlin’
tell them people that i make millions, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em that i bust ’em
[verse]
go tell ’em i came up, had nothin’, just had faith in my plan
go tell ’em i come with no notice, they know that i’m chosen, don’t know it b_tch, i’m the man
grandma died, i lost my hand and lost my love and all i needed
go tell ’em i cash out on coupes
i remember ridin’ ’round in that camry with kd, we hop out and ready to shoot
that n_gga shot 3three, i popped at his top and i knocked off his lil’ brother too
and i f_ck with lil’ shorty and i trust in lil’ shorty, i add me one more to the group
try to hide from the camera, they caught me on boot
my suit is fendi, not wearin’ no tie, cartier on my eye and givenchy my shoe
takin’ a b_tch from up out of the ride, just a matter of time ‘fore i buy her one new
i’m not closin’ my eyes, no snooze, no lie, i’m not closin’ my eye on that b_tch, not no fool
they gon’ up with the fire, whenever i’m turnin’ my back
i’ll let the b_tch slide ’round the whole town inside a big maybach
probably get stabbed in my back, why you do it like that?
take it a minute, i do it like that
turn up to bae, how you do it like that?
cartier, ayy, he do it like that
tell me, now, how do you do it like that?
b_tch move wrong, she’ll never come back
cartier ring, i ain’t do it like that
fly out to spain, i’ll do it like that
one million cash, i’ma do it like that
n_gga let it bang in the room like that
i don’t f_ck with these n_ggas, five, big slime, i’ma get ’em all whacked, all i do is say, “slatt”
ho tryna slime me, slime and i had to get her back and you know i had to do it like that
know i got a bag and they only wan’ send me back
n_gga, don’t touch my pack
i got k2 up inside of a pamper
[chorus]
ooh, i can’t go like that, i can’t lose
and i done made it where i’m at from pistol swervin’ in coupes
and i done been through so much pain that i can’t patch up my bruise
i’m gon’ drop me a mixtape and an album
i’m gon’ get high as f_ck in the phantom
i’m gon’ mix it up with my brothers
tell your mama, said that i love her
i’m gettin’ rich on these motherf_ckers
and i’m gon’ ball all the way, go and tell my grandfather i’m hustlin’
tell them people that i make millions, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em that i bust ’em
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