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hustle up - matty cent lyrics

[intro: exelon & matty cent]
exelon he gat a sp*ceship
woo
yay its matty here

[verse: matty cent]
yeah its fucc sh*t
yeah i told em real n*ggas get to working
sorry ass is the n*gga getting worked up
if a n*gga burst down won’t get locked up
had to pull up overtime making rules yeah
said you silly then don’t pull up breaking rules yeah
looking jacked up n*gga get to working
yeah i told em real n*ggas get to working
n*gga get to working (yah)
fucc it i flipped gymnastics
wayback i gat me crew at the streets
we done flippin we aim for the bag is the thing
lottery sh*ts get a bettеr chance
n*gga want hang wit us
finna might check on ma stats do not snitch on us
we gat thе dope on a low do not pressure us (wait bounce back)
matty in the woods gettin lit (lit)
its matty on fleek yeah
n*gga one time said he gat double the dope inna week
like a motherf*cker running from pain n*gga washed up
40 we spent on the b*tch its a drop top
had to pull up overtime making rules yeah
said you silly then don’t pull up breaking rules yeah
n*gga down wisen up get a refill
n*gga down wisen up get a refill (yah n*gga)
sip no lean
certified we diggin real n*ggas on lean
n*ggas ain’t mean
two tones drip
lotta ma deeds gonn’ stay onna low yeah
switching hoes like a pimp ain’t life
n*gga no beef we gonn’ say it on skype (skype)
work it up hustle up get paid (work it up)
work it up hustle up get rich (grrr baow)
n*gga’s on timing
certified we diggin real n*ggas been grinding
n*ggas like boom hit a millie one time
burst down cartiers all on ma flesh then i pull up like will then he act like he griffin this n*gga be trippin like uncle martini
bad b*tch wanna succ on ma p*n*s
no major no minor we work on basis (yah n*gga)
you lazy af n*gga
you don’t gat smoke wit the gang (the gang)
if n*ggas ain’t playing then we all gonn’ make it like pablo escobar on god lets do it
like a black out
n*ggas wanna steal from the king gettin strapped up
fucc that sh*t onetime is gonna get ya
runnin from pain lil n*gga you’re messed up
work hard double up no one’s gonn’ help ya n*gga
they screaming for help
well some of ma n*ggas like please
n*gga like please
n*gga like please
i don’t wanna fucc wit those n*ggas for real
look i ain’t greedy i wanna just help you
you n*gga is gang
n*ggas ain’t gang
lil b*tch she runnin she panicking yeah
n*ggas ain’t gang but they yappin on faxxx
n*gga dead (baow)
[outro: matty cent & exelon]
we did it (p**sy)
we did again n*gga (p**sy is p**sy) uhh
we did it
you n*ggas is dead
(exelon he gat a sp*ceship)

- matty cent lyrics

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