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Jus Hustle
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Boom
Fli City's flyest, Jus Hustle... And you already know the label I claim Big motherfuckin' Game...
[Verse 1] Money on my mind let me meditate On my grind all the time, I don't hesitate I'm fly but my pockets not featherweight (I'm fly) I'm fly motherfucka I can levitate Went straight from the shoebox into the bank Went straight from the corner to a quarter cake (cake) Two glocks and a quarter 8, interstate Bringin' something back like I'm Timberlake Tryna put a meal on my dinnerplate Mils on my wheel and some realestate Most city's niggas' ain't real they just really fake About to blow up and make they phony disintegrate You ain't my homie and no we don't affiliate No we don't associate, tryna stop me is like stopping Koby? That's supposed to when my balls all in your face (hey) And the hook is supposed to go here but wait I'ma cook the only rules I follow is the ones I make I mean business mixtape second shift not second place bitch Because my second race and I'm tryna beat my last record So I ain't gon' let second waste no second take First run get this verse done accelerate and celebrate When I'm the first one to break the ribbon when I finish spittin great And I'm...
[Chorus] Big gamin', Big chain swangin' 45 aimin' fast money fast lane Northside be the side I'm claimin' Goin' down the street and the beat keep bangin'... like... Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom
[Verse 2] Hey... All I know is fast money go figure, gettin' fast money go figure? Got to break the flow down for slow niggas But I don't slow down for no nigga, fast ballin' like a pro pitcher Go getta getter doe getta hoe getta And motherfucka robba chop ya and the robba wit'cha More choppas' then?, they hate when you about to get richer But bitch I'm...
[Chorus] Big gamin', Big chain swangin' 45 aimin' fast money fast lane Northside be the side I'm claimin' Goin' down the street and the beat keep bangin'... like... Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom (boom) Boom Boom Boom
[Verse 3] I'll fucking freestyle... hey... I am the illest blowin' off the strawberry cough like filles I'm high man I feel it... Come up with dope quotes hits the studio? Straight out to murder mit and big game and big willin I am the hottest and fuck being moddest If you go it then you got it, might as well keep it honest And I'ma make a promise... I promise to keep dead presidents in my pockets And ball like I just got drafted to the rockets And I think right here is where I'll stop it
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