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6 years ago
Caskey - Hu$tle Lyrics [Bridge]Yeah, all the sh*t I did for a dollarI done hustled, I done stole, I done robbedMan, f*cking up a rapper not a problem, yeahI would talk about some b*tches that I'm trying to get withDog, but I already got 'emSomebody do me like Drake did MeekThey go missing, you will never hear about 'em[Verse 1]I'm praying for your homie when they shot himDon't go no where without itThought somebody should've taught himWhen there's blood on the leavesIt be looking like it's AutumnI go Jordan 'bout a ringIf I ain't got 'em then I'm GollumI'm a motherf*cking problem 'bout the dinerosFlood the whole city when it's in barrelsI want enough gold to satisfy ten pharaohsRappers thinking they in style when they in'apparelf*ck a b*tch, me and money we in wedlock, it's seriousAnd about her I go red dot, periodThey was running game so I put 'em at a dead stopNow it's just my day ones tighter than a dreadlockThink they running up on one of us, boy, they best notWe serving up the nonsense (Yeah)It ain't f*cking with my conscience (Yeah)Drinking 'til I'm unconscious (Yeah)[Hook]I was made to hustleI was made to count big bags of cash with all of my brothersI was made to hustleI was taught how to get cash and count this sh*t like no otherI know how to hustle[Verse 2]Did some dirt in Bokey, me and TMoving quarter bags of the OGOnly care about the moneyI ain't really into stunting so I'm sitting lowkeyMy homie told me"Don't even take a risk if you ain't gon' sell the whole thing"I'm one of the realest in my cityThere's a reason everybody know me, I keep it humbleYou a fraud, trying to play hardCall ya bluff, this ain't poker, we don't play cardsThe world is yoursGotta find an outlet, plug it in, and then take chargeThey tried to stop us now they sitting in the graveyardI'm in the streets letting rounds out the AR'Cause I do dumb sh*t when I take barsYou don't see me rocking nothing if it ain't oursIn love with fast money like I'm 'bout to race cars[Bridge]Whoa, all the sh*t I did for a dollarI done hustled, I done stole, I done robbedMan, f*cking up a rapper not a problemI would talk about some b*tches that I'm trying to get withDog, but I already got 'emSomebody do me like Drake did MeekThey go missing, you will never hear about 'em, ah![Hook]I was made to hustleI was made to count big bags of cash with all of my brothersI was made to hustleI was taught how to get cash and count this sh*t like no otherI know how to hustle[Verse 3]Tell the feds they could run up in the houseI ain't gotta keep a thing in the couchThat's my girl, made the 808 my spouseWhen I f*ck her it make everybody bounceTold my homies, "no time to waste, every second really counts"We got big deals nowadaysI be losing money trying to serve an ounceGetting it by all accountsI'm saying we been at it for a long timeFeeling like I'm sitting on a gold mineDon't ask me why the label ain't giving me no shineBaby told me I don't need a cosignProve it when it's showtimeFeel like I did this sh*t in no timeI was patient waiting for it to be go timeNow I got it, every play, I'm at the goal lineI'm 'bout to score a touchdown and your hoe mineb*tch bet' not play 'bout the moneyBlack Sheep 2 is here, that sh*t no longer comingThe streets was waiting, I could feel the hungerI'm back good as ever, away from the slumberJust give me a number, I came by to flood the whole summerWe serving up the nonsenseDrinking til I'm unconsciousIt ain't f*cking with my conscienceI was made to hustle[Outro: Birdman]Yeah, born in it, born richThis a lifestyle, boyStand up or stand tall, n*ggaG up or don't ball, boyHow we do itYoung Caskey, it's your turn, boyRiding with you, we riding with youBig money popping, top floor type sh*tSuites, hella seats, n*ggaHella choppers, yeahSand, beach, water, and b*tches, n*ggaGTVodka, light one, smoke out the pound, GT, boyAy, Caskey, get the drugs, n*ggaWe lit up, live up, brrrat!Orlando, stand up