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letra de lights - svardstal

[verse 1: captain dre]
i don’t want your chewin’ machine, ho, i want them turnip greens
ho just wanna suck some d-ck, i’m just tryna make it rich
rich, meanin’, million, million ways stickin’ up
these busters pockets fat, dig that
captain dre, all about my hustle
and look at these busters, bust and bite over these funky hoes
flaugin’-ass b-tch, need to break a n-gga off some vogues
north memphis n-gga, jump out the chevy, jump out them buick-thangs
scoop my n-gga joker, bumpin’, ballin’ to his skatin’ rink

[verse 2: lil corb]
i jump you, stomp you, smack you, jack you, leave you when i can
your cheese in my stash, before i have to blast
lil corb, stab in your guts, bein’ ’bout my hustle, trick
n-ggas that gimmick lil’ corb, i’ma gank ’em and shank ’em and drop ’em up off in the ditch
skitzo got the forty-four
chrome-thang, you can’t hang
teddy in the chevy-thang
doe king ’bout to make a stang
tam with the blunt-junt, blowin’ smoke off from his nose
i don’t give a f-ck about you watermelon lame-ass, flaugin’-ass, fakin’-ass, stankin’-ass ho
watch me grab the tec-9, ninja mask, ’bout to cl!ck
k!ller from the northside, ho, ’bout my hustle, b-tch
i jump you, stomp you, smack you, jack you, leave you when i can
your cheese in my stash, before i have to blast
[chorus: ou7law & captain dre]
all about my hustle, i’m all about my hustle
i’m all about my hustle
i’m all about my hustle, b-tch
all about my hustle, i’m all about my hustle
i’m all about my hustle
i’m all about my hustle, b-tch

[verse 3: captain dre]
ninety-nine groupie b-tches ridin’ on my f-ckin’ d-ck
and player haters droppin’ soft, d-mn fool, it ain’t my fault
so i just kick ’em back, real slow, with a .44
ruger, motherf-cker, constantly stackin’, while we smokin’ dope
and look at these busters, bust and bite over these funky hoes
flaugin’-ass b-tch, need to break a n-gga off some vogues
north memphis n-gga, jump out the chevy, jump out them buick-thangs
scoop my n-gga joker, bumpin’, ballin’ to his skatin’ rink
i don’t want your chewin’ machine, ho, i want them turnip greens
ho just wanna suck some d-ck, i’m just tryna make it rich
rich, meanin’, million, million ways stickin’ up
these busters pockets fat, dig that
captain dre, all about my hustle

[outro: tha joker]
it’s the joker, hard times in a world full of bullsh-t
player hatin’ suckers talk sh-t, but they counterfeit
i was boomin’ stones all along, they was dummies, though
servin’ big bricks to a smokin’-ass junkie ho

- svardstal

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