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#1hustla - prada west lyrics

[chorus]
it’s the number one hustla
it’s the number one hustla
it’s the number one hustla
it’s the number one hustla
i turn a hater to a customa’
i turn a hater to a customa’
i turn a hater to a customa’
tryna get this right, you trynna live this life
i put in work and still be earnin’ stripes, so
it’s the number one hustla, number one
i turn a hater to a customa’
trynna get this right, you trynna live this life
i put in work and still be earnin’ stripes, so

[verse]
i’m takin’ mah position, breakin’ bread and makin’ every move, i cannot cook a cake and lace it in the kitchen
keep it real, i’m kickin’ facts, a crook with pull like a train, i’m pushin’ game and stayin’ high, i’m always full of those grains
so fuck a cheap punk frontin’ .. speakin’ down on mah crew
you clowns are lost, you talkin’ shit, so kiss the crown on mah shoe
i flip lines, sick as strip nines, spit it from mah heart
no switchin’ .. stick to stayin’ real, you suckas know i’m out to get mine
no plagiarism, mah persona is real, it’s on, i’m always down to hustle, i belong in the field
the sharp eye, sparkin’ heat like i was clappin’ a fif
run your mouth just like a hoe and you’ll get slapped like a b-tch, that’s it
i’m makin’ a meal, pullin’ mah weight, never be takin’ a deal
give what i can while i’m up in the game and they i be keepin’ it real, so
it’s time to show that i’m the man of mah word
when all these other rappers front like they be handlin’ burbs
ha

[verse 2]
a boss player, rockin’ game, i c-ck the pistol and dump
still hustle hard, i chase the grind until mah fists full of funds, forgive me
my sin is deep but best believe i’ll repent
present the truth through every rhyme i spit, no need to pretend
you haters holla like a b-tch, but always follow what i spit
it’s all or nothin’ .. watch me grind like i was polishin’ a fif
no policy, i skip apologies but i represent it solidly
no faller for a fraud but i’m next to win, this money all i see
collectin’ glow, i keep on clockin’ them gees
i’ll never quit, i spit these rhymes but still be lost in streets, i’m stuck but sick as fuck, there ain’t no trust in mah heart
i grew acustom cuttin’ dope ’cause it was lust from the start
no stoppin’ now, i’m hot and rock the crowd
these haters talkin’ down, i got a soundless bond to shine
i made a mark and still be walkin’ proud, i shed the light like i was jesus himself
drop the quotes, took out the credit and you seize in your health

- prada west lyrics

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