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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Hustle Lyrics


[Intro]YeahI was just— Goddamn— Um, I was just sittin' in hereEarly in the mornin', it was like tenAnd I was talkin' to my wife (Euphoric, this you?)And I was just sittin' there sayin' to myself (D-Roc)And I was like[Chorus]Ooh, I can't go like that, I can't loseAnd I done made it where I'm at from pistol swervin' in coupesAnd I done been through so much pain, I can't patch up my bruiseI'm gon' drop me a mixtape and an albumI'm gon' get high as fuck in the PhantomI'm gon' mix it up with my brothersTell your mama, said that I love herI'm gettin' rich on these motherfuckersAnd I'm gon' ball all the way, go and tell my grandfather I'm hustlin'Tell them people that I make millions, you ain't even gotta tell 'em that I bust 'em[Verse]Go tell 'em I came up, had nothin', just had faith in my planGo tell 'em I come with no notice, they know that I'm chosen, don't know it bitch, I'm the manGrandma died, I lost my hand and lost my love and all I neededGo tell 'em I cash out on coupesI remember ridin' 'round in that Camry with KD, we hop out and ready to shootThat nigga shot 3Three, I popped at his top and I knocked off his lil' brother tooAnd I fuck with lil' shorty and I trust in lil' shorty, I add me one more to the groupTry to hide from the camera, they caught me on bootMy suit is Fendi, not wearin' no tie, Cartier on my eye and Givenchy my shoeTakin' a bitch from up out of the ride, just a matter of time 'fore I buy her one newI'm not closin' my eyes, no snooze, no lie, I'm not closin' my eye on that bitch, not no foolThey gon' up with the fire, whenever I'm turnin' my backI'll let the bitch slide 'round the whole town inside a big MaybachProbably get stabbed in my back, why you do it like that?Take it a minute, I do it like thatTurn up to bae, how you do it like that?Cartier, ayy, he do it like thatTell me, now, how do you do it like that?Bitch move wrong, she'll never come backCartier ring, I ain't do it like thatFly out to Spain, I'll do it like thatOne million cash, I'ma do it like thatNigga let it bang in the room like thatI don't fuck with these niggas, Five, big slime, I'ma get 'em all whacked, all I do is say, "Slatt"Ho tryna slime me, slime and I had to get her back and you know I had to do it like thatKnow I got a bag and they only wan' send me backNigga, don't touch my packI got K2 up inside of a Pamper[Chorus]Ooh, I can't go like that, I can't loseAnd I done made it where I'm at from pistol swervin' in coupesAnd I done been through so much pain that I can't patch up my bruiseI'm gon' drop me a mixtape and an albumI'm gon' get high as fuck in the PhantomI'm gon' mix it up with my brothersTell your mama, said that I love herI'm gettin' rich on these motherfuckersAnd I'm gon' ball all the way, go and tell my grandfather I'm hustlin'Tell them people that I make millions, you ain't even gotta tell 'em that I bust 'em

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