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hustle on the side - mood lyrics

[hook: donte]
this one’s for the hustlers from st
petersburg to the suburbs in russia
(“worldwide”) if you struggle to survive, and if
your ends don’t meet, you gotta hustle on the side
hustle on the side, hustle on the side
i can’t wait, i gotta hustle on the side
hustle on the side, hustle on the side, i need
the money right now, i gotta hustle on the side

[verse 1: donte]
in cincinnati, i guess you heard?
we bend lexus and caddies around curbs, hitting
herb, city n*ggas hustling city*sl!ckers
we still buying ‘causе we trying to pass six figures
so save thе petty for those who ain’t ready ‘cause
i gotta stack and get back to keep my money steady
i used to hustle for my demos, but now i’m wearing
timbos in back of limos with tinted windows
start vibing, listen to hard rhyming, sipping
on my apple creek bones, toking on some boom
now it’s on to the next show, i rocked
the last show, serious about my cash flow
ain’t nothing funny ‘bout my money, got to have a knot
the kind of knot to turn good into bad cops
substantial financial security
takes more than being hardcore and royalties
i gotta struggle and strive to survive just to
stay alive, i gotta hustle on the side
[hook: donte]
hustle on the side, hustle on the side
i can’t wait, i gotta hustle on the side
hustle on the side, hustle on the side, i need
the money right now, i gotta hustle on the side
this one’s for the hustlers from st
petersburg to the suburbs in russia
(“worldwide”) if you struggle to survive, and if
your ends don’t meet, you gotta hustle on the side

[verse 2: main flow]
meet me at the lounge, and i hope you bring your n*ggas
‘cause i be smoking fools like i’m squeezing crazy triggers
the one and only mindtrip flipping on the dolo
you’ll never see me broken like hans, sometimes i’m solo
i rock trees ill like a polo, b*tton leaves
i dip my grill, so trill, you think i’m fronting kis
i stay amped running with the mood camp
my cyph’ embarrasses n*ggas like food stamps
‘cause in the city, jack, boys lurk, sleep, ill
cracks on the street got a n*gga peeps, sh*t’s deep
the smell of ganja reeks and peeks through my nostrils each
time i write, my words ignite upon the hostile street
again, my mind drifts from vibes of a page that
hit, mad n*ggas on my voicemail sick
poetic trials and tribs that live in my
everyday, illegal acts from my hot crib
that’s how i live. react on the map to
survive, living by the triple hustle on the side
[verse 3: donte]
although i try to do what’s right, i gotta live
my life, and life is trife, so me and my friends
gotta hustle for our ends, we live lavishly
mathematically stacking like kingpins
in the dungeons of the mad house, we put
the mad out so the hands’ll put the cash out
hardcore for the hustlers from st
petersburg to the suburbs in russia
worldwide if you struggle to survive, but when
your ends don’t meet, you gotta hustle on the side

[hook: donte]
hustle on the side, hustle on the side (we put the mad out)
i can’t wait, i gotta hustle on the side (so the hands’ll put the cash out)
hustle on the side, hustle on the side, i need
the money right now, i gotta hustle on the side
this one’s for the hustlers from st
petersburg to the suburbs in russia
(“worldwide”) if you struggle to survive, and if
your ends don’t meet, you gotta hustle on the side
hustle on the side, hustle on the side
i can’t wait, i gotta hustle on the side
hustle on the side, hustle on the side, i need
the money right now, i gotta hustle on the side
[outro: donte]
i can’t wait and i can’t take five, i need
the money right now, i gotta hustle on the side
(worldwide)

- mood lyrics

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