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trippy hustle - rymacc lyrics

[verse 1: rymacc]
(this one for the)
pill popping, acid sipping
ganja blowing, sizzy sipping
men and women getting lifted
ocean feeling, getting drifted
focused on getting a buck
n-ggas out here getting knucked
i’m just tryna rap and get my motherf-cking testes sucked
n-ggas got me feeling reckless like a pistol in my hand
might just leave a n-gga breathless if his b-tch won’t let me bang
she ain’t tryna give it up, she won’t let me get the b-tt
so i spit game harder now she willing to swallow my nut
i’m such a joker, rest in peace to heath boy
packing heat like arizona desert eagle toys
tell me can you handle it (yeah)
tell me if you love this sh-t (yeah)
tell me if this beat make you want it down your esophagus
money come and money go, so i’m out her spending it
trust no man and trust no woman so i’m never lending it
n-ggas knocking on my door
everybody think i owe
but they never gave me sh-t, so f-ck ’em all let’s get this dough

[hook x2]
money on my mind like i never held a dime
got these b-tches on my line tryna get it on my grind
but i never let ’em get it cause this money is mine
i’ma hustle, i’ma hustle, i’ma hustle til i die

[verse 2: rymacc]
said these b-tches crazy, they loco
if they think i’m letting them get dough
must be puffing on dro, snorting up snow
blowing that blow, sipping on cognac
henny got young boy smacked
get lapped when i hop in the front of that ‘lac
real spitter, man this sh-t is all laughs
wink at a hoe broad, b-tch gets g-ssed
flirt with a model broad, b-tch gets mad
oh you tough? (ha) b-tch get glad
young broads come here with a lot of heavy baggage
you can bet a n-gga leave em, they can’t get in my carriage
yeah i tell em i’m way too young to be a life coach
i’m just tryna get a nut by the end of the night hoe
yeah i’m blunt like hydro weed
only thing a n-gga care about is p-ssy and green

[hook x3]

- rymacc lyrics

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