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(Nile, I hear you) (Momma, Zachary making beats again) Huh-huh, hop out the coup, straight in the booth Play with my shooter, I bet you he shoot Boom-pow, make the car go fast, we Catch a hop and we stretching his ass Vroom, can't slow down now no way (No way) Going straight to the top, can't wait Going straight to the top (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pull up on yo’ ass, what you talking ‘bout? Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Oh, run it up) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, and grind (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, and grind Baby, these hoes just not my speed (Oh, no) These hoes just not for me (They ain’t) Been ballin’, now I'm out your league (Oh) Feed the shot clock, you can't run from the beam (No cap) Percocet, mix all with the lean (Oh, yeah) Certain shit, just don't fuck with my team (My team) Pertain shit, we gon’ clear out the scene (Clear it) ARs and K bullets going through trees (No cap) Letras de cancionesWe on the trap to the rap, I came up with my bros (Hey, hey) We locked in for life, never once could I fold (Oh, yeah) Ate out your body, lil’ bitch, them your vocals (Yes, sir) Ask me for a show, I’ma have it on swole (On swole) Caught his ass lacking, just strike you a pose (No cap) Thought the Perc’ was ten, nigga, no cap (No cap) Fake niggas get no dap (Hey), since I got a bag there been no naps (Hey) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Oh, run it up) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, and grind (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, and grind Hey, woke up gettin’ paid (Hey), you ain’t talking cash, see you later (Hey) Pans all over the table (The table), they say it’s love when they hatin’, nigga (Fuck you) Change in the back, really holdin’ it up, put time in a girl, don’t got no time for a ho (Never) Chasin’ these bitches, lil’ buddy, you’re slow Just when you got the juice, you gon’ have ‘em a row (No cap) Ain’t shit, stays around me (Around me), I can’t have a clown try to crown me (Crown me) Old, fucked up, they tried to down me (Ayy) Young nigga, really made it happen (Yeah) Cap ass nigga, why you cappin’? (Cappin’) Man in trouble, how y’all made that happen (How?) Ain’t a rockstar, then we ain’t trappin’ (Trap, trap) Ain’t a rockstar, then we ain’t trappin’ (Trap, trap) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Oh, run it up) Hustle, stackin’, grindin’, hey (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, and grind (Run it up) Hustle, stackin’, and grind (It’s over) Yeah, yeah, yeah Damn, man, it’s over Oh, run it up Oh, run it up (Oh, run it, oh, run it) From Letras Mania