Falco - Hustle Lyrics

Hop up and quick to Judge You
They hate I get the w
Hit the licks I made it dubble
White bricks is a lot of Trouble
Can't believe it came to this
Take the risk mama sorrow
Live today don't know Tomorrow
Life is bliss
Burner on the hip
Getting this paper just to Exist
My dogg doing time from O6
Stacking up favor counting My chips
Stay on the grind
You know I don't miss
Aline B line i'm serving up This
Baking soda with the twist
Glock 18 with the switch
Falco hit the swish
Tag the world cause I'm it
Bitch
Diamond all in my necklace.
Treating your block like Tetris
Your bitch knows who the Best is
Peace out leg stretches
My songs are electric
My wardrobe is epic
I'm the one they obsessed With
I'm the one they have sex Whit
3 somes with my exs
Stay big like texas
Hop on its express
Raw sex no latex
Big flex get check
Shift gear I get neck
Top off in both sense
Hors d'oeuvre what's next
Let me hear dem talk bout
Shades any type a way
Send duppy to dem (duppy to Them) anytime a day (Anytime a day)
Disappear inna thin air like Lime away and then
Pop up everywhere, like Lights like lights likes
Most dem thought I was Missing
Back on my chef ting you Know cooking
Still cant see me if you Looking
On premium Jeks (premium Jeks)
We jerking beef and smoking Chicken
Trust I'm good
Like finger licking
Couple more M's is all that I'm missing
Woo woo
Get up get it all we know
SnF SnF is on the go
Two tone wrist thirty below
Freezing bless 'em like sneezing
Run up a cheque I don't me No reason
Ballin in every season
No fassy whole mi no follow Bakka
Dem fi know from time man Shatta shatta
Link Falco all bat fly like John-crow
Yaa sample, not the guy
La la bye
I put the work in crack addict
I just get done then I'm back At it
The money for fun man I ove To stack it
I'm on a run that they can't Manage
I put the work in crack addict
I just get done then I'm back At it
The money for fun man I love to stack it
I'm on a run that they can't Manage
Come On
I'm going off just keep on Lights
Only get loose for the women In tights
Blind to the hate when the Win is in sight
I'll let you finish first gimme The mic
Cause that shit is on mute When the boy get to talking
I had the drive even when I Was walking
Broke down the women Before I was ballin
I get the cheque and they go All in
I'm from the bottom I Climbed to the top
That's why I got ice cause I'm Use to the rocks
Had to go hard so I could live Soft
Go wild for these tracks like I'm in a mosh
Now its thumbs up like I'm On the road
And I'm getting paper like I'm Passing go
Go hard with the hustle is all That I know
I burned all my bridges I'll Never go home