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Data di rilascio: 28.06.2019
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Six Hustles |
Cardo got wings |
Yeah |
Check |
Yeah |
Man |
Ay, ay, ay |
Hit me in the mornin', I got moves to make |
I got six hustles, I go hard and never break |
Runnin' through these Ben Franks but it’s never enough |
They like, «Larry, where you been?"I been runnin' it up |
My flip game stupid, my whips is the cleanest |
Today I might rock the Rolly for no reason |
Alkaline bust down whena nigga sippin' |
You gotta really want it, gotta be eager to get it |
What’s happenin'? |
Baby, quit playin', nobody can do it better |
Silk button up on this customized leather |
She gon' come runnin' back to me if I let her |
Two thousand dollar peacoat, no labels or nothin' |
Had to throw her off, picked her up in my under |
Let her stay the night and I barely even touched her |
Sex not everything, baby, I like money |
My dick won’t even get hard with no connection |
Monday, diamond district, new necklace |
You got the watch but no whip? You niggas trippin' |
I’m walkin' through the SLS with about fifty |
Couple drinks, quick flight, we to Phoenix |
Eighty-five thousand, made that in two meetings |
You shoulda held it down while you could, you was sleepin' |
You can call me anything but you can never call me broke |
Put this tape in the deck and get a real P’s hope |
Hit me in the mornin', I got moves to make |
I got six hustles, I go hard and never break |
Runnin' through these Ben Franks but it’s never enough |
They like, «Larry, where you been?"I been runnin' it up |
My flip game stupid, my whips is the cleanest |
Today I might rock the Rolly for no reason |
Alkaline bust down whena nigga sippin' |
You gotta really want it, gotta be eager to get it |
What’s happenin'? |
Facetime a nigga, baby, so I know it’s real |
I’m eatin' crab, view of the bridge, right by the crib |
I like your style, what’s your sign? Maybe we can chill |
Hit it from the back, tell me how it feel |
Look, the pussy wetter than a baby seal |
My numbers goin' up, I’m like, «Fuck a deal» |
Sold out shows, no agent’s deal |
Take my talents to the south, it’s time to make a mill |
Sold out first day with the hat deal |
Moms had me at fifteen, how’d I make it here? |
I got a whole lot of hustle in this ambition |
Since a young nigga I been chasin' chicken |
I love all women, but I keep it pimpin' |
Touched a half a ticket in these Scottie Pippens |
Crew neck, bucket hat, I just keep it simple |
Rolex 36, it’s a Presidential |
Hit me in the mornin', I got moves to make |
I got six hustles, I go hard and never break |
Runnin' through these Ben Franks but it’s never enough |
They like, «Larry, where you been?"I been runnin' it up |
My flip game stupid, my whips is the cleanest |
Today I might rock the Rolly for no reason |
Alkaline bust down whena nigga sippin' |
You gotta really want it, gotta be eager to get it |
What’s happenin'? |
God damn |
You gotta really want it, ayy, ayy |
You gotta really want it, want it, ayy |
I’m on the road for these pesos |
Ayy, ayy |
I’m on the road for these pesos |
Ayy, ayy |
I’m on the road for these pesos |
Ay, you already know how I’m rockin', nigga |
Everything I do is organic, bitch-ass nigga |
Ya know what I’m sayin'? |
Sounds like Cardo |
Yeah |
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay |