Hustle Till I Die
(专辑: Hustle Till I Die - 2009)
Friday night ended a
sixteen-month long investigation into a
complex drug and money laundering case Federal agents say Memphis is a
hub for major drug activity Cooperating together, federal, state, and local agents are working hard To stop the
flow of drugs pouring into our community In a
multi-agency effort dubbed Operation Jetta Which landed 12 people in jail facing federal charges For their involvement in a
comprehensive drug and money laundering conspiracy I'ma hustle till I
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die I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle Cause niggas be plotting on me, faking like they my homie Realest nigga in the
game, from the
hood I
ain't phony Choppas on the
front seat, choppas on the
back seat Goons in the
back seat, blowing blunts of purple weed Liquor on my breath, so I
gotta relieve the
stress Cause these feds on my ass, and these jackers wanna test Man I
flood up the
streets, show some love on some bricks Couple of quarters of that mid weed, you can have it We goin re-up, re-up, I
gotta get this weed up Nigga I
got the
best shit, so now I
take my fees up Patrón in my system, I'm high off that tequila Celebrate all day, cause I
just made a
million I'ma hustle till I
die I'ma hustle till I
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die I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle I'ma hustle, I'ma hustle (Yes sir, V-Slash! Let's go!) They ask me what's my point of hustling I
tell a
nigga like this here I'm single, no kids, I
ain't struggling Plus I
came from a
dead end Where you had to do something Sell weed, rob some blow or get up off the
hit Find you something better to do Cause if you ain't getting no money I
can't see myself hanging 'round you I'm a
hustler, I
transport those manufactured goods Do a
100 on the
road, just to make it to the
hood I
don't sleep, I
don't stop Plus my heat stay cocked I
shoot, I
pop Until yo stupid ass drop I
can't cop, I'm like fuck it I
don't need bum weed Just keep some on my book Till I
get up outta there I'ma hustle till I
die