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husslin' - scotty atl lyrics

[chorus]
aye i’ma south town dealer down
ac on, cl-ssic grown, bucket seats
amber rose ridin’ shotty shawty
i’ma husslin’, flippin’ money and
for that hundred and, ain’t got what i want a
but i’m steady on the come up, i’m just husslin’
i’m just husslin’, hussle husslin’
husslin’, i’m just husslin’, hussle husslin’
husslin’, i’m just husslin’, i’m just husslin’
ain’t got what i want a but i’m steady on the come up, i’m just husslin’

[verse 1]
young n-gga i prolly bout 14, watch cuz get money till it can’t fold
back then n-gga didn’t know sh-t, everybody want lac wit the new vogue
yeen learn how to hustle off pimp talk, had to see it in effect wit ya own eyes
n-gga leave off the block wit a ten speed, f-ck around come back with his own ride
yeah so we in this b-tch, everybody just tryna get rich
put leather on everything, that cloth have a n-gga itch
sh-t, better cuff yo chick, she on a n-gga team
even got her jersey owned, she love how i’m so clean
mane my hustle up, i got my hustle up
we makin’ plays now, like man let’s order up
i’m on my drew brees, drop back let’s get this bread
put shoes up on them feet, chop off that old school head
that’s why i hustle like i hustle cause i dream big
wanna get a hustle two bankrolls and get deposits
i want louie in my closet, franklins in my pocket
hustle like i’m crazy till i blow up like a rocket

[verse 2]
well if you on yo grind, ain’t got no money yet
you drive a ’66, you want a new corvette
everybody gotta pay them bills, man i can’t even flex
i got my struggles too, no gold chain round my neck, yet
get it get it, get it get it, atl, i rep for my city
i break bread and eat wit my n-ggas, they’ll say no but n-gga i did it
i’m gon ball look out for my pivot, they just talk but n-gga i live it
catchin’ yo darkskin is she pretty? yeah, so if you widdit, uh, let me see yo hands up
broke n-ggas go sit down, hustlers stand up
aye hold a band up, if you got that check homie
everybody that’s on they grind, got my respect homie
yeah and i would never ever change on my hustle for this change till they put me in the grave
all my hustle makin’ that pay, lot of rest from that age
ain’t there but you up grindin’, don’t stop you on your way

- scotty atl lyrics

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