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hustlers don't die - youngs teflon lyrics

[verse]

like… listen to a g’s tale
about nights when we was breaking down b sales
it’s all in the fingertips take detail
and if it ain’t a nitty ring then they just get v-mails
plain clothes pigs clocking ic3 males
just try and know, i ain’t tryna see jail
but the spesh fully loaded with them seashells
send the corn instant like email
might star you for chatting all that yahoo
slugs p-ss tru’ your side you can google that
remember my og used to let the ruger slap
back when niggas used to rock doo doo plaits
still i spit it for my g’s with a nappy head
got flour then we learnt how to stack the bread
like “phone me later babe i gotta wack a zed”
my don love the spinner but me i’m a matic head
flash bang no kinder just surprise
but you can be dead from a biscuit that was live
letting off the star, twinkle twinkle in your eyes
i came from a town where the skinny niggas ride
nah hustlers don’t die, they get chubby
getting food out in country, then move out to country
i got a great memory this dude tried to bun me
but he don’t remember me so when i see him i’m comfy
i got dons who would die just for me to be alive
but i do it myself, call it d.i.y. g
don’t bother me cah’ i’m just getting by
i was feeling kinda low but now i’m kinda high
tell me what is all the hype? i don’t really understand
you do it cah’ they g-ssed you, i do it cah’ i can
now you know how it goes, shoot ’em up bang bang
looking at these young bucks like i’m through with all the gangs
d-mn, but niggas in and out the box like jack but no fun
fresh out on license, new pack, let’s get it on
i need a flight outta space so book me in as youngs
gucci frames on when i look up at the sun

- youngs teflon lyrics

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