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Paroles de la chanson Hustle par Nbnf Scene lyrics officiel

Hustle est une chanson en Anglais

This the type of music make you get up and go hustle baby
To the money I’m racing
Been on my grind daily

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This the type of music make you get up and go hustle baby
To the money I’m racing
Been on my grind daily
I done been thru the struggle lately
Got me wondering why these peons Hating
I kno they wish they could Take me come and try it send you straight to Satan

Off with they head
Came back from the dead
They ain’t bout shit these peons scared
Fuck em all.. fill em with LEAD
The same peons that ain’t ever broke bread trynna get fed
Ha
Tf yall left me for dead
Where were yall at when I didn’t have shit
Was so close to the edge now I got some shit I gotta address
I’m on my way to the checks.. huh yea now they
Try-nnna be friends
Haha Nahhh I need me a M
Can’t sit on my ass trynna follow the trends
Foot on they neck..
I’ve been on the ledge contemplating death wondering if this the end

Now they all know SCENE next
How ima rookie but play like a vet
Came up with finesse
Yeah this something they didn’t expect
I got it up from not having shit
Yeah who would’ve guessed
Now we all living so lavishly aye this money it come in excess

I Got it up out the mud.. One deep I made it flood
Fill em up with slugs you and yo bud aye.. get left in a pool of blood
They doubted now I’m the one
WHO gets them funds And got these bitches in love
Fresh like some dove
I got it up thanks to the one above

This how it go when you get it out the muscle
All that I know is get up and go hustle
Making plays in the field no huddle
Top 3 but I’m the 1 like Russell
Came out the dirt and the mud no shovel ..
Now these bitches in trouble
Can’t ever fumble
Get to the bag double it flip it make it tumble

This the type of music make you get up and go hustle baby
To the money I’m racing
Been on my grind daily
I done been thru the struggle lately
Got me wondering why these peons Hating
I kno they wish they could Take me come and try it send you straight to Satan

Off with they head
Came back from the dead
They ain’t bout shit these peons scared
Fuck em all.. fill em with lead
The same peons that ain’t ever broke bread trynna get fed ha
Tf yall left me for dead
Where were yall at when I didn’t have shit
Was so close to the edge

Fr
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