lirik lagu c-bo - out here
[intro x2]
out here busy hustling
out here hustling
i gotta make it for you
i gotta make it for me
[c~bo]
all day, all night
every day of the week
to survive
yeah, what
[verse 1: c~bo]
yeah, i’m up early like 6 in the morn’
and for my n~gg’s in the pen, we dips in the morn’
i’m knowin’ the consequences for hustlin’ is worth
but still these streets i work and hustle for what it’s worth
been strugglin’ since birth, put a man in the dirt
if i feel that he’s the reason that my plan didn’t worked
it’s a must that i get paid, we take no chances
kidnap or ransom, but that’s another episode
i step it up with moguls, we gettin’ monеy
you ain’t seen how the benz or the humm’ sit, dummy (yеah)
sh~t, this block money yummy, and we still hungry
15 more mistakes ain’t gonna feed my homies
’cause whenever that boat sink, you gon’ need the homies
when you back to square one, back in the hood
you gon’ need to work, and a sack with the goods
you gon’ need to turk, come back, you in hoods, n~gga
[chorus x2]
out here busy hustling
out here hustling
i gotta make it for you
i gotta make it for me
[verse 2: spice 1]
baby wanna kick it, we can hustle ’til the sunrise
ballin’ to the one~time, catch me in my hummer ridin’
sh~t, i done had the same clothes on for ’bout 4 days
but they cost like a 3~piece suit, it’s tailor made
hair half braided, h~lla howl? with my pants saggin’
in the streets all night, thuggin’, hustlin’ and smashin’
for my dreams, it seems some n~ggas wanna be broke
dependin’ on they baby mama just to keep ’em afloat
but f~ck that sh~t, a n~gga gotta run the streets with his thugs
baby, i’ll be back, i need to politickin’ this club
networkin’ and tires chirpin’, i’m stickin’ and movin’
thuggin’ and hustlin’ at the same time, ridin’ for lootin’
you know how n~ggas is, man, we like crabs in a bucket
pull each other down, tryna come up, f~ck it, it’s nothin’
i hustle ’til the sun come up
and do my th~thug dizzle if these punks run up
straight hustlin’
[chorus x2]
out here busy hustling
out here hustling
i gotta make it for you
i gotta make it for me
[verse 3: c~bo]
they say his daddy ain’t been around
he packed up, he done left, he live outta town
they don’t know but it’s 6~5 for the pound
12~5 for a brick if you buy it now, that’s on the low
i’m in the streets ’cause it’s all i got
it wasn’t college that made me, i learned from the block
don’t let ’em tell you your pops wasn’t nothin’
listen, you can learn somethin’
if you old enough and you hear this then burn somethin’
i’m a hustla, boy
i’mma tell you how it is
before they come and bend the truth, i’mma say it again
i’m a hustla, boy
with two hoes in two cities
and every time i see ’em, they each bringin’ me ten
that’s in thousands for y’all n~ggas that ain’t street
tryna stack a mountain, it ain’t money, it ain’t me
don’t worry about it ’cause i’m out gettin’ dollars
it’s just yo’ mama that don’t want us to holla
i’m tryna let you know
[chorus x3]
out here busy hustling
out here hustling
i gotta make it for you
i gotta make it for me
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