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letra de u ain't no hustla - young scooter

[intro]
yeah, haha
black migo gang
freebandz

[chorus]
never had a daddy, but my mama raised a hustler (raised a hustler)
if you ain’t in the streets, then ain’t no way to get in touch with us (get in touch with us)
if you ain’t boss status, p-ssy n-gga, then you a customer (you a customer)
you ain’t bounce back after you broke, you ain’t no hustler (you ain’t no hustler)
they stopped makin’ act’, i stopped drinkin’ lean (drinkin’ lean)
just capped a hundred racks in a week off sellin’ green (sellin’ green)
i ain’t got no label, i’m my own machine (i’m my own machine)
all these d-mn diamonds got my neck on freeze (got my neck on freeze)

[verse 1]
rap ’bout somethin’ else, they like, “scootеr, please” (scooter, plеase)
but all i know is cookin’ dope and sellin’ weed (sellin’ weed)
i make what you make in a year like two weeks (like two weeks)
exotic for eighteen hundred, yeah, that’s too cheap (yeah, that’s too cheap)
you keep getting robbed ’cause you’re too sweet (’cause you’re too sweet)
get your own money, stop bein’ a leech (stop bein’ a leech)
just listen to my music, i’ll put you on your feet (i’ll put you on your feet)
i’m goin’ a lot of places, but i ain’t goin’ back on e
hundred racks, fifty racks a day, n-gga, no rap cap (n-gga, no rap cap)
they rappin’ ’bout everything but the streets, i brought the trap back (brought the trap back)
you know i spend it how i wanna blow it, i got my own sack
if i ever owed a n-gga, they got paid back (they got paid back)
[chorus]
never had a daddy, but my mama raised a hustler (raised a hustler)
if you ain’t in the streets, then ain’t no way to get in touch with us (get in touch with us)
if you ain’t boss status, p-ssy n-gga, then you a customer (you a customer)
you ain’t bounce back after you broke, you ain’t no hustler (you ain’t no hustler)
they stopped makin’ act’, i stopped drinkin’ lean (drinkin’ lean)
just capped a hundred racks in a week off sellin’ green (sellin’ green)
i ain’t got no label, i’m my own machine (i’m my own machine)
all these d-mn diamonds got my neck on freeze (got my neck on freeze)

[verse 2]
it was on a marathon, for me, i’m on a jugg-a-thon
fly to cali’ two times a month just to check the farm
your plug fell off, i put your plug on
i got rich in zone 6, yeah, that’s a drug zone
baby ‘migo with me, that’s a hundred shots
f-ck a pyrex, we cook out them stainless steel pots
every street i put a trap on make the hood hot
i know young n-ggas did five years in the box
pull up, hard top, drive out, drop top
countin’ money ’til my heart stop
six years cookin’ out the same pot
mill’ cash in my safe box
every time i turn it up a notch, they gon’ hate, watch
i got seven time pieces, please take off that fake watch
[chorus]
never had a daddy, but my mama raised a hustler (raised a hustler)
if you ain’t in the streets, then ain’t no way to get in touch with us (get in touch with us)
if you ain’t boss status, p-ssy n-gga, then you a customer (you a customer)
you ain’t bounce back after you broke, you ain’t no hustler (you ain’t no hustler)
they stopped makin’ act’, i stopped drinkin’ lean (drinkin’ lean)
just capped a hundred racks in a week off sellin’ green (sellin’ green)
i ain’t got no labor or my own machine (i’m my own machine)
all these d-mn diamonds got my neck on freeze (got my neck on freeze)

- young scooter

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