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lirik lagu hustleman quise - sunday august 17th

[intro]
n~gga, real trap n~gga
n~gga, real trap n~gga
in and out of town in different states ‘fore ’bout a week, n~gga
look, n~gga, real trap n~gga (the university)

[verse]
we been out of town in different states ‘fore ’bout a week
i don’t really know this place so how i’m movin’ is discreet
it’s like thirty dope boys, and when we land, we havin’ heat
it’s a good day on our side, we at n0bu by a beach
anywhere we walk into, they can tell we movin’ dope
we in la pickin’ flavors, got a couple pounds to smoke
every time i make a play, makin’ sure i got it wrote
can’t just pull up to my trap, you gotta call before you show
i’m in dark~blue louis v, match the brand~new jordan 12s
on rodeo pickin’ clothes, last week, i was movin’ bales
i’m in la for my n~gga, but i’ll buy if it got a smell
it ain’t nothin’ to make a call and have that work back at the crib
since a baby, been him, always knew i’d be the man
i’m a trapper turned rapper, never knew that was in the plan
in the summer, my spot hot, every room gon’ need a fan
but i ain’t worried about no ac, n~gga, i need some rubber bands
thirty gold bottles comin’, bro ‘nem locked in with some players
sell dope to go legit, that’s why we blend in so well
i’m just eatin’ next to a beach, take a shot, lean on the rail
felt gotti on doe song, ain’t one of mine if he gon’ tell
all of us, we super solid, we ain’t f~ckin’ with no rats
we ain’t f~ckin’ with no n~gga who talk behind they n~gga back
all we talk is business moves, we need some millions in our stash
kinda hard gettin’ on the scene, before the rap, i was playin’ the back
when my og givin’ game, i know to shut my mouth and listen
have some patience when you servin’, keep these n~ggas out your business
out here servin’ honey packs, walk around like i ain’t gettin’ it
you can ask any hood, my name good up in them trenches
free my n~ggas in that cell that got picked up by the feds
free the prince, free ty, he taught me how to fly the bale
taught me how to load the suitcase, stack the racks up like a shelf
if the load don’t got a loop, then i’m gon’ need somethin’ else
bunch of players walkin’ in, we be on some bougie sh~t
eatin’ at a five~star, pourin’ drank and smokin’ in it
i look up, then look around, i see all my n~ggas winnin’
same n~ggas from that block, but we a long way from the trenches, n~gga
[outro]
n~gga, haha, real trap n~gga
n~gga, n~gga, real trap n~gga
n~gga, look, real trap n~gga

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