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hustla - 48 slim lyrics

[verse 1: young scooter]
lil mexico city, i was a young n*gga hustlin
i’m a black migo n*gga, i turned nothing into something
i’m a hustler like gotti, real boss like hecter
murk n*ggas like slayder, coke money like esco
headshots like frank, i’m talking 38 special
put them bricks on the streets, after i remix them and stretch them
i’m talking 38 ounces, n*gga, my dope special
i make boss man moves, i can’t afford to help you
young scooter

[chorus ?]
break it all down
to stack it all up
in love with the money
can’t get enough
he buy me anything i want
just like it’s nothing
he the best ’cause he turn nothing into something
every woman need a hustla
every woman need a hustla
every woman need a hustla

[verse 2 ?]
[?]
couple mill in my stash house
couple cars that i brag ’bout
[?] jag out
them vvs’s on my neck glo
[?] cash [?]
hit the highway on a friday
drop the top back and i smash out
getting to the money
all i want is gwop
serving through the hood
i supply the blocks
thousand dollar ounces
36 a block
in the hood selling glass
got that straight drop
i’m a go getter, you a ho n*gga
you want a street n*gga, that’ll creep with ya
hit sacks 5th, and buy you what you want
hit sacks 5th, and buy you what you want

- 48 slim lyrics

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