Pastor Troy - 4 My Hustlaz lyrics

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Pastor Troy - 4 My Hustlaz lyrics

4 tha hustlaz 4 tha hustlaz 4 my hustlaz 4 my hustlaz Aiyo, this ya boy PT right This for all them n***az down tha road Everybody staying down in this mother f**ing game Be real all my n***az Much love out here for this song, 4my hustlaz 4 my hustlaz n***az that uh, ride for the dayz 4 my hustlaz n***az on tha grind everyday 4 my hustlaz n***az that be breakin' tha rules 4 my hustlaz n***az wearin' red and blue 4 my hustlaz n***az wit money on they mind 4 my hustlaz At the club fresh off tha grind 4 my hustlaz n***az that ride for P.T. 4 my hustlaz Tha D. tha S. tha G.B. Started out at da bottom of da barrel hommie Had to deal wit dis f** n***az hatin' on me Hangin' on me, we headed to da top Da big boy drop, went ta chillin' on da block Wit polo socks n***a Da sun shinin' of my shade frame Look who made it out da dope game Yeah, n***a from nicks to dimes From dimes to quater keys I stacked me some cheese And went ta bumpin' these c.d's And now you see me on yo tube live and direct See a n***a swang to da bank I'm cashin' checks Or betta yet I'm shakin' dat muthaf**a From da ATL to Augusta, 4 my hustlaz 4 my hustlaz n***az that uh, ride for the dayz 4 my hustlaz n***az on tha grind everyday 4 my hustlaz n***az that be breakin' tha rules 4 my hustlaz n***az wearin' red and blue 4 my hustlaz n***az wit money on they mind 4 my hustlaz At the club fresh off tha grind 4 my hustlaz n***az that ride for P.T. 4 my hustlaz Tha D. tha S. tha G.B Started out at da bottom of da barrel hommie Had to deal wit dis f** n***az hatin' on me Hangin' on me, we headed to da top Da big boy drop, went ta chillin' on da block Wit polo socks n***a Da sun shinin' of my shade frame Look who made it out da dope game Yeah, n***a from nicks to dimes From dimes to quater keys I stacked me some cheese And went ta bumpin' these c.d's And now you see me on yo tube live and direct See a n***a swang to da bank I'm cashin' checks Or betta yet I'm shakin' dat muthaf**a From da ATL to Augusta, 4 my hustlaz 4 my hustlaz All my n***az 'cross tha state 4 my hustlaz All my n***az slangin' that weight 4 my hustlaz Hire best to flip ya legit 4 my hustlaz Let tha crackers sell that sh** 4 my hustlaz All my n***az peeping tha game 4 my hustlaz n***az that want to have fame 4 my hustlaz n***az that grind to pay bills 4 my hustlaz n***az that grind to buy a meal 4 my hustlaz n***az ain't got no degree 4 my hustlaz Still making money 4 my hustlaz n***az wit fear of tha Lord 4 my hustlaz n***az in tha night sword 4 my hustlaz n***az wit tithes to tha streetz 4 my hustlaz n***az that ride wit tha heat 4 my hustlaz n***az wit 36 O's 4 my hustlaz Yea n***a, tha life I chose, 4 tha hustlaz 4 my hustlaz n***az that uh, ride for the dayz 4 my hustlaz n***az on tha grind everyday 4 my hustlaz n***az that be breakin' tha rules 4 my hustlaz n***az wearin' red and blue 4 my hustlaz n***az wit money on they mind 4 my hustlaz At the club fresh off tha grind 4 my hustlaz n***az that ride for P.T. 4 my hustlaz Tha D. tha S. tha G.B. 4 my hustlaz n***az in dirty clothes 4 my hustlaz n***az wit no love for hoes 4 my hustlaz n***az makin' easy cheese 4 my hustlaz n***az movin' major keys 4 my hustlaz n***az ridin' big body cars 4 my hustlaz n***az they call track stars 4 my hustlaz n***az that hate rice treats 4 my hustlaz Got tha 88 wit tha beat 4 my hustlaz n***az ridin 30 uh vogues 4 my hustlaz All my n***az down tha road 4 my hustlaz All my n***az offin' tha feds 4 my hustlaz All my n***az bustin' heads 4 my hustlaz My n***az on tha east side 4 my hustlaz My n***az on the west side 4 my hustlaz My n***az on tha north side 4 my hustlaz South side, n***a we ride 4 tha hustlaz 4 my hustlaz n***az that uh, ride for the days 4 my hustlaz n***az on tha grind everyday 4 my hustlaz n***az that be breakin' tha rules 4 my hustlaz n***az wearin' red and blue 4 my hustlaz n***az wit money on they mind 4 my hustlaz At the club fresh off tha grind 4 my hustlaz n***az that ride for P.T. 4 my hustlaz Tha D. tha S. tha G.B Yo, yo, yo, y'all know wa**up This ya boy, PT Cruiser Representin' for all them gangsta a** hustlaz Everybody takin' penetintary chances, n***a Y'all know wa**up D.S.G.B. got love for ya baby Whatever to make this sh** happen Now get this mother f**er poppin' 'Cuz we ain't stoppin'

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