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the way i hustle - sabrina everett lyrics

don’t gang bang
but i’ma thug for life
always holding pepper spray or a knife
just incase a b-tch try n come up
they sh-t outta luck
they about to get f-cked up
forreal f-ck how ya feel
i’m bout making it to my next meal
i jack stores for the thrill
n i’m good at it
i’ma cleptomaniac
i can’t help but to steal
that’s my hustle
that’s how i get it
sometimes i even sell the sh-t
it all depends on what i get

i handle mines get mine
i make them dollas
never give up on a come up
i don’t stop til i get it
busting a l!ck
hustling n sh-t

on a jacking spree
cause my pockets are empty
collecting electronics
like i’m hooked on phonics
i get the most expensive product
then sell em on the street for dirt cheap
that’s how you save n get money
how you get food in your tummy
don’t hate the hustle don’t hate the game
in the streets is wear you get your name
coming up hitting l!cks
for money i don’t f-ck with d-cks
i rather save that for the other chicks
f-ck turning tricks
that lifestyle ain’t worth it
i rather get caught shop lifting
than being guilty for selling s-x
f-ck that that’s why i collect my cards n checks
if i gotta i’ll go to people ready n work for a day
if i really need to get paid

i handle mines get mine
i make them dollas
never give up on a come up
i don’t stop til i get it
busting a l!ck
hustling n sh-t

broke n-ggas i don’t f-ck with
they always taking without handouts
or if it’s offered they always asking
n that sh-t gets annoying
one check lasts me 2 weeks
then the next two i’m picking up gifts n treats
mobbin the streets
if i’m really desprate i’m looking through cars
ones that keep the doors unlocked
if you lucky in beverly hills you can find an envelope full of cash
in the glove department
i be taking tools outta vans
n selling them on the streets to workers
n imigrants
i never take off my pants for cash
i’m better than that
i ain’t white trash
i’ma thug with a little pep talk my step
ya know how ya gotta stay fresh

i handle mines get mine
i make them dollas
never give up on a come up
i don’t stop til i get it
busting a l!ck
hustling n sh-t

thug life til i die don’t gang bang
i rather ride n die
straight life to the fullest
let me know what you want so i can put it on my list
i don’t mind taking risks
i’m in n out with the quickness
can’t catch me
i’m like the gingerbread man
collecting bread in my hands
flipping sh-t weighing out grams
don’t mistake me as a dealer i more so a runner
doing my dogs little favors
got so many haters
they all fakers
not true not real
always talking sh-t
gossiping it up they too lit
i rather take a trip n dip
get my alone time in the night

i handle mines get mine
i make them dollas
never give up on a come up
i don’t stop til i get it
busting a l!ck
hustling n sh-t

cleptomaniac gotta make money by busting a l!ck
or selling a sack for my dad
i’m the bottom b-tch up in my trap
getting lit getting sprackd
don’t mind me homie i’m stackd
spent $100 on a sack for the month
n have some one else flip it
i’m grown n i’m getting it
i don’t smoke my own sh-t
i’ll on take out about a dub
that’ll last me 2-3 days that’s what’s up
if i don’t share
i’ll make it last
snort it or take a blast
i try not to take out too much
all i need is one for breakfast lunch n dinner
you’d think i had a teener
b-tch you figured

i handle mines get mine
i make them dollas
never give up on a come up
i don’t stop til i get it
busting a l!ck
hustling n sh-t

- sabrina everett lyrics

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