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Yeah, hustler I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right nah I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right money right The pots hot as the rock expands It's the paper chasin' man On the clock like hands Grindin' like teeth Get money like Heath Cliff Hukstable Keep it comin' like keith Gotta make it last forever For worse or for better Gotta make it past the devil So guns I got several And everybody plays the fool says Aaron Nevelle But I just play to win holler back like heavy metal. Smellin' like pedals From a rose so they hoes. My breads buildin' Bagels and legos When I rose They froze Trust me for the pesos im an a hole A-K holes. Think face blows And understand talkin' money by the case loads Gun off safety I'm in safe mode I will hold court Until the case closed. Brown bag bitch I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right nah I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right money right Young new investment ain't no turnin' me back Had the rubber band stacks in the button king sack And I ain't never goin' back Sike I love the life standin' under the street lights Tryin' to get off that white at a reasonable price Nah I ain't tryin' to bargain wit' ya them niggas hatin' Well I guess they gonna be starvin' wit' you I got two jobs I sell and cop shit like father like son well I was adopted. I told the birdman stunna gimme a chance And I don't even wanna tell you what I did with my advance Cause I'm only a man I had to feed my fam takin' that hood shit And copped about twenty four grams man I guess it is what it is it Was what it was before the rap game I was sellin' drugs either way I'm six figures before my first record I'll stunt y'all don't respect my my work habits, hustla I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right nah I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right money right Yeah thank you up nigga uptown from an 8 to a quarter From a half to a brick from an "O" to the ozies That how I'm hood rich and murder was the case got me Emptyin' a lot clips stunna hollerin' Birdman nigga right back in this bitch Third world throw the you up I'm rollin' in the whip With this money on my mind gotta hustler and a lick Them high rise dealin' me and youngin' on some shit Breaking bread choppi'n millions cause a bitch ain't shit Told as a youngin' how roll with the chopper If money on your block for the money I'm a pop ya Nigga wanna hate but they money wouldn't stop us From ridin' fly whips now they hoe out jock us We stunnin' while ya hating Nigga stunna is what made ya I hear ya poppin shit But the birdman raised ya bitch Birdman got an army birdman got a navy And cash money cant save ya. I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right nah I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more But I don't never say that no more got my mind right money right
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