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[Chorus] Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the clouds Bitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred miles Rain still pourin', the bottles lift up Stuntin' on them bitches and the whips flamed up The sun do shine, Christmas every day Them holidays comin', so you know we quick to spray Muscle is a must, the money in the can Strapped every day, we still hustle in the sand I'mma need a mountain of money An amount that amounts to a mountain of money Ride out with my dunny, fresh up out your mommy Shout to the tummy - eat, sleep, shit on my toes Bust a bitch in her nose cause they mouth so runny Back to the money, Dada Give a nigga bread like "bless you" (thank you) nada I'm been on the block from the top tryna plot on a spot Now I'm game with it - ta da! Fuck around, I'll bang with the sawed-off Fuck around, rob these niggas, do my thing like "voila" Ain't nothin' changed but the dollars Niggas so lame 'cause they ain't gon' claim I'm they father I'm one of the niggas that don't fold Treat me like one of them niggas that don't rap Spinning 'em like a Tommy, automatic my laddy SongtexteI've been known to get niggas in one "blap!" When I trip up, it's foreign - when I grip up, it's foreign When I fuck, bitch foreign Pull on my Trukfit foregin Pull on my Trukfit foregin I don't trust these hoes [Chorus] Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the clouds Bitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred miles Rain still pourin', the bottles lift up Stuntin' on them bitches and the whips flamed up The sun do shine, Christmas every day Them holidays comin', so you know we quick to spray Muscle is a must, the money in the can Strapped every day, we still hustle in the sand Every single morning that a nigga get out of bed Kknow a nigga gotta get it Money to burn, raw OG kush in a $100 bill, smoke weed with it Why y'all niggas wanna whip shit with it? Musson, I ain't gotta put a key in it True don, make me wanna whip in it Different money - add another didget Get this money then I slide and I'm gone Y'all already know who's side that I'm on YMCMB my nigga - Rich Gang, everything far from the norm From the jails to the college campus, we've got 'em yellin' in the dorms We try to compete 'til they go bankrupt, and we're just gettin' warm If you ain't know, motherfucker, you can take another look, nigga Whole team strong And we knock every spot on the charts Every time a nigga drop each song I don't need to tell 'em, they already know what it is We run every city and we runnin' every block, nigga Respect this conglomerate, bitch, 'cause you can't reach the #1 spot [Chorus] [Verse 3: Mystikal] [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania