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Lingua della canzone: 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 |