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Gotta be a hustler to understand this shit, nigga (Only) Only hustlers (Huh) Money on the floor, bitches on the couch Bought another watch, I coulda bought a house Posing for the cameras when we walking out Only hustlers understand the shit I'm talking 'bout Break it out the pack, put it on the scale I just need a addy, send it through the mail I be with some felons that ain't never voted And they could smell that odor 'fore they pull us over We been putting in work, hardly taking credit Hit the road and pray the dogs can't smell it Back against the wall, I'ma make a way Stashed a hunnid K for a rainy day We taxing over here so don't be late to pay Or get left in the hood like it's Training Day Denzel I inhale Straight gas Still it's fuck 12 Stuff 50 thousand large in the grocery bag And all I smell is cash through this covid mask We was in the field without no shoulder pads It's a couple niggas never got they rollies back SongtexteHow it feel when they know you real The streets got me numb, if I could only feel They tryna bite my style like I'm Holyfield We was selling candy rain without no soul foreal Money on the floor, bitches on the couch Bought another watch, I coulda bought a house Posing for the cameras when we walking out Only hustlers understand the shit I'm talking 'bout Break it out the pack, put it on the scale I just need a addy, send it through the mail I be with some felons that ain't never voted And they could smell that odor 'fore they pull us over Uh, yeah, pull up in the Rolls Royce, new body All my whips same colors like Yo Gotti Ask who fuckin' with me, tell her, "Nobody" I came out the mud, diamonds still shining And the bitch so pretty, she get so grimey And I keep a few demons, bitch, look around me And my vision so sick, bitch might vomit And she call me best friend, we are not platonic Yeah, hop in the Benz, Friends in the Beamer She asks how she know me but I never seen her Two seater Patek 40 millimeter We could play for the night but I don't repeat her Yeah, Tom Ford fur, they gon' send PETA I really want the bitch but I don't need her Floating at the top I make it rain drop Looking like a movie But it's not a prop Money on the floor, bitches on the couch Bought another watch, I coulda bought a house Posing for the cameras when we walking out Only hustlers understand the shit I'm talking 'bout Break it out the pack, put it on the scale I just need a addy, send it through the mail I be with some felons that ain't never voted And they could smell that odor 'fore they pull us over Aus Songtexte Mania