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I`m a hustler, not by choice (1x)
[AZ]
I didn`t fall from heaven, I rose from hell
Bigboy, get bagged, he gon` hold my bail
It`s like Attica `67 when they, closed the jail
Be careful, but promote yo`selves that`s what they told me
Involved but unconcerned fuck beef when it dissolve it does not return
I don`t leave, stagnate nor move off-beat
So discrete very rarely do I move on feet
I rough-ride twin rugers on the sides of my seats
Drive-by`s, bodies left on both sides of the streets
I blacks out never blind by the size of the image
No disguise, homocide don`t rely forensic
Homes`s finished, scrambling caught in the scrimmage
12 shells ricocheting and it pours from the hemorrhage
Get the casket embalm and forget the bastard for moving backwards
New York`s number one draft pick
I`m a hustler, not by choice (4x)
[Trav]
All this nigga know is, get money burn a lot of smokes
Lazy niggas was sleeping, I was wide awoke
Not a joke, creep on snitches, niggas gotta choke
When it`s time to sleep with the fishes I supply the boat
And I swear it hurts, I supply the coke
`Cuz don`t nothing scare me worse than dying broke
Iron poking on my ribs while I`m laying in a Taurus
I live this shit y`all just performers, it`s a dirty game
I seen thugs turn informers, crooked cops run in the crib, no warrants
Money talk though, never stuck in a grudge,
Got a female lawyer and she fucking the judge
I was once told, that you reap what you sow
And a, the scent of weed always seep in your clothes
And a, it`s Quiet Money so we speaking in codes
Like, why should I trust ya?, nigga, I`m a hustler
I`m a hustler, not by choice (4x)
[Animal]
Unh, Yo, Jesus Christ yo, he just nice
Like a ginszu blade nigga, he just slice
And get y`all out the game, dog, it`s not long
Anybody can spit, faggot, but can you make a hot song?
You`re not wrong, like Biggie said you`re dead wrong
Need to get your flow tight, gotta get your head strong
Watch us, the way we floss up in coat lockers
Walk right past security, flippin` poppers
Like what? who the fuck gon` stop us?
Y`all wait until the summer, when this fucking album drop us
I know y`all hate it, because y`all flows outdated
You finished as an artist and I finally made it
But I paid my dues, in this game patiently waited
Niggas ain`t gimme shit, I had to take it
It`s A dot, all year `round I stay hot
Nigga I play not, ride thru you`re block in that grey drop
They call me headhunter, the head is all I aim for
The top spot nigga, what you think I came for?
These words touch you, cut you open like a chainsaw
And now you`re your man is like, what y`all said his name for?
Fucking hustler, motherfucking Animal
I`m a hustler, not by choice (5x)
I`m a hustler
I`m a hustler
