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hustlin' - grimm gfx lyrics

[intro]
ayo, i’ll be back. i really gotta take a sh*t

[verse 1: dienasty the mexican thuggalo]
now, before i take a t*rd
you, i’ma murder a verse (what?)
i like up all these kidders and we ready to work
they got us digging in they valleys, putting rappers in dirt (haha)
i try to stay humble homie but they testing my nerves
i go hard in the paint, i said hard like a tank
beat straight gold like bars in the bank
call me john wick, baby, boogie man on the brink
rolling weed so sticky, oh god, and it stink
i’m a h*u*s*t*l*e*r hustler
thuggalo, wicked clown, texting on my cellular
make my motherf*cking day every time i sell a verse
money makes me salivate, i get it on the regular (yes)
threat to all, i flip and stack my chips
buy a yacht, f*ck that, get a pirate ship (yar!)
sail seas, get gs, smoke tons of weed
with the homies getting dirty repping lsp

[chorus: dienasty the mexican thuggalo]
hustlin’ we underground hustlin’
underground hustlin’ we underground
hu*hustlers, customers, serve ’em up
with your verse
[verse 2: insane poetry & scum]
we underground hustlers, crushing ’em with our snuff music
we got our own lane, never changed and stuck to it
triple m*f*d, the sum of all your fears
on the grind constantly, blood, sweat, f*ck tears
twenty years in this game like we be doing time for murder
underground is a prison, risen high, you might’ve heard of
of this movement we created repping an axe and a circle saw
often hated, underrated, but respected like the law
get dissected with a saw, we’re the gods of all this gorehop
motherf*ck you frauds, you’ll get cooked like some porkchops
touring coast*to*coast, early birds, we’re the first to rise
everywhere you go you see someone wearing our merchandise
we take a sh*t on motherf*ckers holding us back like grades in school
raise the bar, amazed how far we’ve came by breaking every rule
in this book of proper conduct, wipe my ass with a page they wrote
much respect to the ones that’s grinding, finding a way to stay afloat
salute

[chorus: dienasty the mexican thuggalo]
hustlin’ we underground hustlin’
underground hustlin’ we underground
hu*hustlers, customers, serve ’em up
with your verse

[verse 3: keagan grimm]
i ain’t even gotta try anymore
a monster is created in the fire and the forge
i’m atop of the obelisk, i’ve been summoning thunder
i got the underground buzzing from all the flies on its corpse
wear the h*rns of the suffering, a veteran of blood
i was born as a hustler and never get enough
and i’m dominating any kind of competition ever
anybody try to see me on my level never measure up
i have arrived from the hole where they buried me
eyes on the prize and a soul full of centipedes
irish goliath, the coltrane of heresy
mixing up a highball of cocaine and kerosene
i ain’t evil, i ain’t even got a soul
i sold it to the devil when i met him on the road
i be the last man standing, i’m backed by phantoms
and i don’t even need ’em, i got demons on my own
[chorus: dienasty the mexican thuggalo]
hustlin’ we underground hustlin’
underground hustlin’ we underground
hu*hustlers, customers, serve ’em up
with your verse

- grimm gfx lyrics

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