...Minati - Hustlin' Lyrics

I'd rather be hustling than broke denna bitch
Poppin champagne wit the steak n the shrimp
Kept me a 7 I call it a Vick
Couple of plays and it turn to a zip
Don't do no favors so get off my dick
I'm bussin' back wit them stones and them sticks
Get left in the alley wit doughboy n Rick
Got ac' out in Cali I don't need a script

I put in pain for my brother
F*ck all that envy
My niggas know I give a kidney
All I wanted was a bitch that could sing like Whitney got 20 she come back wit 50
I never hung out with many
I see the plot how they smile in ya face acting friendly
So I don't put trust Into nun
Jus God and my maf*ckin' gun
I mix the vodka wit simply

Talking that shit like I study manure
Bad Yella bitch in a juicy couture
Poppin the tag I jus' left out the store
Drippin lil nigga don't slip on the floor
Shipment come in I'm a lick and I know it
That's why I look like I came from a war
I f*ck around put a hole In ya core
Aiming for brain but I hit u below it

I remember days I wasn't gettin' paid
Sharp witted whippin' life like it's lemonade
I could never forget
I cant do fear cuz that shit jus a burden
I ran it up rather urgent
Told her she can never hurt me
How you gon' say you gon' hoe me I see you person
I brought a two hitter it's on my old lady person
I might jus let her get you hit up she over there wit the skirt
Slap a nigga like I'm powder
I put these lol hoes to work