Hu$Tler

Hu$Tler

Izzar

Альбом: Feed The Streets
Длительность: 2:58
Год: 2025
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Yeah, now make way for the voice of the streets (What?)
With my G's and we dodging police (Sheesh)
Talk is cheap, you're getting wrapped in the sheets
Stack your G's, get the bag and then leave
'Cause I'm a hustler (Like what do you mean?)
Yeah, I'm a hustler (I always got it on me)
Bitch, I'm a hustler (It's a fucking disease)
Bitch, I'm a hustler (I'll sell you what you need)

Uh, straight animal ripping up through the manual
Eat your face like a cannibal, swear to God I'ma damage you
Collect my annual cheque, can't envision my vision
Send my nungs with the tools, that's a labour remission
I'm spitting profits like I'm standing right next to Nitty
This that Teflon flow in the flesh, I'm Biggie
Been a killer with the flow since they called me Izzy
Give a fuck about your heart, we the best in the city
I give a fuck about your crew, aim it up at your dome
And us five, six nungs get it done on our own
I can't see no competition when I'm up in my zone
All I see is motherfuckers that's talking the most
And I can see the bitch in you, my nung, I smell fear
My whip cost what you nungs make in one year
Last motherfucker talking shit got spun there
'Cause east side nungs get it all the way done, yeah (East side)

Yeah, now make way for the voice of the streets (What?)
With my G's and we dodging police (Sheesh)
Talk is cheap, you're getting wrapped in the sheets
Stack your G's, get the bag and then leave
'Cause I'm a hustler (Like what do you mean?)
Yeah, I'm a hustler (I always got it on me)
Bitch, I'm a hustler (It's a fucking disease)
Bitch, I'm a hustler (I'll sell you what you need)

Uh, I'm making moves, cuzzy, like I was 50 Cent
All these rappers round here won't even make a dent (Nah)
They two-faced, call them Harvey Dent
I'm like the Dark Knight when I'm marching in
All my nungs got my back, they don't care what it is (Yep)
If they catch you lacking then it is what it is (Yep)
Six-three brother all way to five-six
We hit you with them spears, nah, we won't miss (Sheesh)
What goes around, cuzzy, comes back around (Yeah)
We got them boomerangs so don't fuck around (Bah, bah)
You talk a lot of shit 'til you under the ground (Ha)
We grew up with gorillas, you grew up with clowns
Money on my mind, haters pay for the bill (Yeah)
We about to take it all, we paid for the meal (Give me that)
Zero is a nah, never waiting for a deal
'Cause the streets know that we a big deal

Yeah, now make way for the voice of the streets (What?)
With my G's and we dodging police (Sheesh)
Talk is cheap, you're getting wrapped in the sheets
Stack your G's, get the bag and then leave
'Cause I'm a hustler (Like what do you mean?)
Yeah, I'm a hustler (I always got it on me)
Bitch, I'm a hustler (It's a fucking disease)
Bitch, I'm a hustler (I'll sell you what you need)