Nick Cruz - Hustle lyrics

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Nick Cruz - Hustle lyrics

(Intro) So we f**ing zooming, Yeah So I'm f**ing zooming yeah So I'm f**ing moving, yeah [Hook] Zoom, f**ing zooming Coming out on the block, the speakers booming They know what I do man every time I do this I'm just coming up my n***a, ain't nothing to it Yeah, we f**ing zooming They know how we do it And I hear them coming through the block, the speakers booming Yeah I gotta go man, yeah I got some goals man I don't even care man (Verse 1) I don't even know man Yeah we get it on and popping, ignorance is bliss And you know we keep it going when we going off them sh**s And you know we keep it rolling, we might pull up with yo b**h Toggle on the switch, no time up on yo wrist For some risks, she love it when I rhyme like this Keep talking bout some kids, I put my babies on her lips I ask though, why these a**holes be mad for, its Nick Cruz, cash rules, I hope the cash grow And pack more, pa** more, as if he asked to Dictate like Castro, only if the stash low Burn slow, its no tobacco Choose and pick, I like to pick them out like they Afros Oh No And oh No! I can't stop, I can't stop, I just go And oh no, hehe, oh no Yeah yeah, yeah yeah {Cutscene} Yeah, I just feel like; I don't really carry as much as I used to {Hook} Zoom, f**ing zooming Coming out on the block, the speakers booming They know what I do man every time I do this I'm just coming up my n***a, ain't nothing to it Yeah, we f**ing zooming They know how we do it And I hear them coming through the block, the speakers booming Yeah I gotta go man, yeah I got some goals man I don't even care man (Verse 2) I don't know I say I was on the verge I was on the f**ing curb All I had was a dream, some dollars, and my word "Word!" My words gonn twirl yo Never loved a b**h but if you love her let that girl go Now I'm still the same bro Same n***a that you know Just picked a pen and then I wrote the sh** that's been up on my mind Wishing I could press rewind around a thousand times Put my heart & soul into the beat and wrote a thousand lines For my mom Man I swear there ain't no time But I save a quarter talking to these b**hes pretending that they just more important And I'm just more distorted Disorderly, probably find a salty n***a in the sea Seven seas between her knees I just need neccesities R.i.p to Kenneth, man I hope that he could rest at ease Dueces up when you sleep That how you rest in peace And with that desert eag.. And with that desert eag I hope he gets his peace I hope he rest at ease I hope he rest at ease I hope he rest at ease Yeah {Outro} "Wa**up?!" "I gotta tell you something!"