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R. Butler - Hustle lyrics

[Verse 1: IAM4EV3R]
I ain't never been a snake, a b**h, or p**y n***a
A police, the cops, the fed, no that ain't in me n***a
I've been known to keep that thang I'm talkin' semi n***a, I ain't playin' witcha
Take this beef sh** sacred like a Indi n***a
What you think that red dot for?
Praise due this my ghetto n***a gospel
When I speak, it's just like God spoke
I walk a path that only I know
Ain't no d**h around that corner
It's been d**h all on that corner
Selling crack, h**n, and ganja
And they say "I k** my people"
Don't recall holding it to you or force feedin'
But this just to feed my peoples
Look, but you won't find no equal!
This just a prequel
Get this money, I'mma teach you
I ain't gotta sell you hope, lies, or mislead you
For real, I need you
If I didn't, I'd probably be you
You don't feel me

[Hook: IAM4EV3R/Carmella]
See we hustle, stack, and lay low
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle)
(I just got that hustle in me)
That's until I catch this payload
I'm ballin', sellin' ya-yo
It be gone before a day old
You triple what you pay for
Buy in bulk and sell it way more
I do this every day though
Burning up that interstate
You know I hustle, stack, and lay low
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[Verse 2: IAM4EV3R]
They say I dead life
It ain't safe around my way, you better tread light
You know I'm bred right
Don't wanna f** I, just wanna see what her head like
Then back to trying to get this bread right
This the anthem for n***as livin' that fed life
Get an example made out you, cash in that Met-life
That's just for snoopin' thru my sh**
You know I chase this money every day, tryin' to get it
Paper cuts from countin' every day, b**h get wit' it
I've been on my grind like every way, you can fathom
I been in these streets like Elway
Quarterbackin'!
I'm a certified hustler, grindin', stackin' these ends up
f** how you started, my n***a, it's how you end up
All I know is paper, it take it for you to spend up
Get this money, n***a you ain't gotta tell me twice
You know I hustle

[Hook: IAM4EV3R/Carmella]
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle)
See we hustle, stack, and lay low
(I just got that hustle in me)
That's until I catch this payload
I'm ballin', sellin' ya-yo
It be gone before a day old
You triple what you pay for
Buy in bulk and sell it way more
I do this every day though
Burning up that interstate
You know I hustle, stack, and lay low

[Talk: IAM4EV3R]
Real sh**. My homie once told me like, you ain't gotta be out here selling dope for real b/c...you could sell albums, you could do these shows, you could do whatever the f** you put your mind to, b/c...on the real, you're a hustler, so you know that dope sh** is gonna always be there, you could always fall back on that. Why not put your hand into something else, and see if you could do something out of that... b/c you know that dope gon' always sell. Dope gon' always muthaf**in' sell!

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