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lirik lagu hustling while gifted – kev carter

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i told my mama ima count up, i told my n*ggas ima count up, i gotta go harder and harder, these n*ggas i don’t think they heard us, these n*ggas playing get ya bread up, ima young buck young hustler, cause i just go harder and harder and harder and harder to get my d*mn life up

i want a new range rover that fly through them counties, i got that dirty little drank that pour up might double the ounces, i’m tryna get rich just like i told ya get big bags and count it, yeh, i’m tryna make a living and straighten my life up yea top of the mountain, yeh

i’m tryna get my family straight, we going through sh*t tough paste, be careful this lifе no game, we been hoping and praying for a change, yеa i need to pray more it’s my chance, that sh*t i seen so tragic, i just want my family and me up lavish, that’s all i’m asking

yea i been thinking of ways to get to the loot but sh*t still ain’t change, i need a move for some cash i can’t stay at this paste, i’m getting better by the day i been achieving new ways, i’m a young innocent clever n*gga my records ain’t got no case

i don’t even be out the house like usual i think god tryna help me bruh, we close to getting some walls and a roof this sh*t to me is so precious bruh, yeh i thank god for making it happen this process is a f*cking miracle

yea if my homies needed a ride somewhere i gottem cause real on my side, yea when my wife need help i’m riding yea she is a angel in human disguise, i keep a hustle yea i keep my grind and i’m looking for deals bout every time, yea i got that mind of a man never childish i seen n*ggas minds and them sh*ts they fried, i don’t need no fake sh*t beside me, been done with that sh*t i’m tired

i fixed up my mental with help, from my good wife of mine, she seen me in struggles myself, she know how i work my mind, yeh, i see n*ggas fake in disguise, realize, real eyes, real lies, man i’m glad i ain’t make no ties, n*ggas get cut like fall guys yeh

i told my mama ima count up, i told my n*ggas ima count up, i gotta go harder and harder, these n*ggas i don’t think they heard us, these n*ggas playing get ya bread up, ima young buck young hustla, cause i just go harder and harder and harder and harder to get my d*mn life up

i want a new range rovahh that fly through them counties, yeh, i got that dirty lil drank that pour up might double the ounces, yeh, i’m tryna get rich just like i told ya get big bags and count it, yeh, i’m tryna make a living and straighten my life up yea top of the mountain, yeh

i told my mama ima count up, i told my n*ggas ima count up, i gotta go harder and harder, these n*ggas i don’t think they heard us, these n*ggas playing get ya bread up, ima young buck young hustler, cause i just go harder and harder and harder and harder to get my d*mn life up

i want a new range rover that fly through them counties, i got that dirty little drank that pour up might double the ounces, i’m tryna get rich just like i told ya get big bags and count it, yeh, i’m tryna make a living and straighten my life up yea top of the mountain, yeh

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