Blanchard - Hustler's Story lyrics

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Blanchard - Hustler's Story lyrics

[Intro: Blanchard] [Verse 1: Blanchard] I ain't gotta turn up, let this thing burn up Rich go start the car and Buck you grab them burners It's time to get this green and I ain't talking turnips She used to dance in public, now she's private Tina Turner That's 20 for the watch, a 100 for the car A quarter for the crib and I just bought the bar I'm spittin' like I'm whippin', a slave that just went , missing Then found him in the kitchen, young Kunta on a mission No cut with baking soda, this music left a odor I bet I make the quota, they call me Minesoda While they was on the corner, I cooked for that Arome Then stuffed it in the trunk, out there in Arizona So slang it in the club, I got cool with the owner And dj bring it back, cause that was just a loaner They taxing on a pack, my single made it lower Cause all I push is dope, but this ain't for the stoners [Hook: Blanchard] Headed to the top and they telling me to hold on Said I wouldn't make it and told me get the hell on Got it off the muscle, I had to get my swole on You know this hustler's story and so on and so on... But wait...she telling me to hold on Seen me in that drop and I told her get the hell on Pockets getting thick...they had to get they swole on You know this hustler's story mane...yeah that so on and so on... [Verse 2: Blanchard] Hustlin' from the attic... Don't care if she the baddest... My stuntin's just a habit... I'm balling out in practice... I'm trappin' like a savage I'm sure to keep my average... These karats ain't for rabbits... But lettuce get this cabbage... My salads got no dressing...cause I don't need a stylist... I'm talking bout' investments... I splurge on private islands... Cash Money is a navy...it's privates on my island... Lieutenants on the beach... I'm shippin' every week That money made em' quiet, but now they tryna' speak But I might start a riot, for justice in the streets [Hook: Blanchard] Headed to the top and they telling me to hold on Said I wouldn't make it and told me get the hell on Got it off the muscle, I had to get my swole on You know this hustler's story and so on and so on... But wait...she telling me to hold on Seen me in that drop and I told her get the hell on Pockets getting thick...they had to get they swole on You know this hustler's story mane...yeah that so on and so on...

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