Substance - Husslin' lyrics

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Chorus

husslin, grindin, gettin our paper up!

(repeats)

I'm husslin I'm grindin

I'm puttin in work I'm goin overtime whit it

Plus I got that work if you into line sniffin

I got fish scale , go head rip your stomach line in

I go so hard like I'm out my mind whit it

Fuck what it cost lil nigger I can buy it

Plus I got that iron so homey what you eye'n

If I was you I wouldn't die over diamonds

When I lift up the mattress you see all the stacks on the bed

Hustler magic , you see that I'm stackin my bread

Spendin stacks on the threads

Classic apparel, hatin how dare you,

Put a couple of stacks on his head

You think it's just rhymin you can get consignment

Loan for a couple zips I can get you financed

Yeah it's nuthin I’m accustomed to the customs

I cross the border with the order this is what you call husslin

Chorus

I’m out here grindin and shinin givin a fuck about diamonds

If u grew up how I grew up then you know that that’s nothing

If you grew up how I grew up couldn’t afford to be nothing

Too much money in the streets for me to not have something

I’m proof enough to turn nothing into something

Then turn a lil something to a whole bunch of money

Then turn a bunch of money to a big empire

And from there set the whole universe on fire

Mr. murder glove man they don’t do it like I

Not just the South side the whole mid-West mine

Don’t got my watch on but u know it’s my time

No time for talkin I say "moneys on my mind"

Since time is money I ain’t got time for bullshit

Get the fuck from me if you stayin on sum broke shit

I don’t mean the whine’s or bums on the corner

You hustle on phonics get your ass off the corner

Man I’m husslin

Chorus

I'm hard to stop cause my brakes is soft

Nowadays I don't shop I just rape the mall

And if I catch a case I got lawyer cake 4 sure

Always keep my feet set so I can take the charge

You started cookin in a pot now you seein the limelight

Your lifestyle’s hot that don't mean that you rhyme nice

I'll pull up on your block plug in my mike line

And watch me eat emcees morning to nighttime

I'm Mr. Invisible I breeze through our city whit a pretty young thing whit me

And I be low key wanna gun slang whit me

It's cool I'm from SP nigger you can't kill me

Been grindin since a young age

Husslin on the block became acquired

To the gun blaze

Some say it's a trip to hell whit a one way ticket

But we live this life we stuck in it and we husslin

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