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[Verse 1]
Uh
Cocaine got me out jail, cocaine paid my bail
Cocaine don’t be buying bitches shit, no purse, no weave, no nails
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losing sleep
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losing sleep
Play that fork like a sport, all my Pyrexes nort
I whip on that white bitch, like she stole and got caught
A buck fifty a gram, tie and triple up, champ
Cracker keep on complaining and still copped it and scram
Y’all know me, turn 3.5 to 9 OZ’s
9 whole keys get yo safe token, combo seized
When I whooped that life sentence, thought they let El Chapo free
I read that statement, I said “Oh hell no not my co-d”
Cocaine in my fingernail, cocaine all in my nostril
Cocaine make me hostile, now go get me my Mossberg
Cocaine got my image tainted, but that Chevy painted
Trap, low dip out, fuck em, left em waiting

[Hook 1]
Cocaine got me out jail, cocaine paid my bail
Just the other day I lost a brick of cocaine in the mail
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losing sleep
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
They hit the door up with a warrant, but I was on a tour
(Now my momma), losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
They showed up at the crib, but that’s just how we live

[Verse 2]
Yayo buy me fillet mignon, yayo got my payroll looking up, A1
Yayo on my tongue and imma say what I want (fuck the police)
Yayo with me on the run right next to the drum
Yayo know some creole speaking niggas with guns
Yayo get you wheels with ones with trunks in the front
Yayo everywhere (all in my crib)
Yayo everywhere (in my car)
Oh hell yea (oh hell nah)
I’m that one behind that steering wheel
Yayo come with silencers and islands and all kinda shit
Same yayo had him pointing on some “Yea that’s him your honor” shit
Yayo got him bodied, but I got a Maserati
Yayo paid the shooter, move smooth (ladi dadi)

[Hook 2]
Cocaine got me out jail, cocaine paid my bail
Cocaine don’t be buying bitches shit, no purse, no weave, no nails
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losing sleep
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
They hit the door up with a warrant, but I was on a tour
(Now my momma), losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
They showed up at the crib, but that’s just how we live
(Now my momma), losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
They hit the door up with a warrant, but I was on a tour
(Now my momma), losing sleep
(Now my momma), losing sleep
They showed up at the crib, but that’s just how we live

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[Intro]
Today, up on this hill, I’m counting all the killers
They sway as they swarm, a look of gluttons in their eyes
They mutter as the body loses warmth
They pick your bones like locks inside a tomb
And take great care to not take care of you
Here’s an unexplainable one
Here’s an unexplainable one

[Verse 1]
While I was learning to live, we all were living a lie
I guess you got what you wanted
So I will settle for a slaughterhouse soaked in blood and betrayal
It’s always somebody else, somebody else was me
You want the real smile?
Or the one I used to practice not to feel like a failure?

[Chorus]
I don’t need you to do it for me
I don’t need you to understand
I don’t need you to hide it from me
I just want to feel like any other man
I won’t show you the whole story
I won’t show you the aftermath
I won’t show you my allegory
Don’t look away

[Post-Chorus]
Here’s an unexplainable one
Here’s an unexplainable one
Here’s an unexplainable one

[Verse 2]
I’m not ahead of my time, I just drew the first breath
If I’m alive tomorrow
I will alleviate the pressure by cutting you out of me
I found my bottom line dead on the front lines
I know I’ll never go home
So set fire to your ships and past regrets and be free

[Chorus]
I don’t need you to do it for me
I don’t need you to understand
I don’t need you to hide it from me
I just want to feel like any other man
I won’t show you the whole story
I won’t show you the aftermath
I won’t show you my allegory
Don’t look away

[Post-Chorus]
Here’s an unexplainable one
What have you done?
What have you done?
Yeah

[Outro]
Oh, while I was learning to live, you taught me how to die
I guess I got what I wanted
Another needle in the back through purified scarification
It wasn’t somebody else, you fucking did it to me
You want a real smile?
I haven’t smiled in years

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[Verse 1]
Long nights with you
When the worst gets said
But it ends in bed and bad attitude
I overreact but you throw it back and

[Pre-Chorus]
Sometimes it’s so hard to understand
We both wanna stop it but we can’t

[Chorus]
Yeah, I’mma give you all my blood, sweat, tears (ah-ooh!)
And when it hurts I’m gonna stay right here (ah-ooh!)
Throw my heart out on the pavement, cut it up and take it
I just wanna die with you
So baby you can take my blood, sweat, tears (ah-ooh!)

[Verse 2]
Don’t go away, we can take a ride
We can take some time, yeah
Some people fade
And I don’t know why I can’t say goodbye, no

[Pre-Chorus]
Sometimes it’s so hard to understand
Oh, we both wanna stop it but we can’t

[Chorus]
Yeah, I’mma give you all my blood, sweat, tears (ah-ooh!)
And when it hurts I’m gonna stay right here (ah-ooh!)
Throw my heart out on the pavement, cut it up and take it
I just wanna die with you
So baby you can take my blood, sweat, tears (ah-ooh!)

[Hook]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Yeah, I’mma give you all my blood
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh
Yeah, I’mma give you all my blood, sweat, tears, ohh

[Chorus]
Yeah, Imma give you all my blood, sweat, tears (ah-ooh!)
And when it hurts I’m gonna stay right here (ah-ooh!)
Throw my heart out on the pavement, cut it up and take it
I just wanna die with you
So baby you can take my blood, sweat, tears (ah-ooh!)

[Outro]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

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OW! Hustle time!
OW!

Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Do the Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Do the Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah

Grind and grind and grind until your backbone slips
Do the nasty Hustle then you turn around your funky hips
Turn around quick and get in a slump
Then shake your money maker, do the double bump

And do the Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Do the Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Do the Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump
Hustle, do the double bump

Ah-ha, do the Hustle, baby, ah-ha (Do the double bump), oh yeah
Hustle, baby, ah-ha (Do the double bump)
Hustle, baby, oh yeah (Do the double bump), ah-ha
Hustle, baby, ah-ha (Do the double bump)
Take your hips, turn ’em around and around and around and around
Make your waist go around and around and around, every pound, WOO!
(Do the double bump, hustle)
Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, hustle, baby, ah, oh yeah
Hustle, baby (Do the double bump)
Oh, hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Hustle, baby (Do the double bump)
They’re doing the Hustle on the Soul Train
They’re doing the Hustle at a party out of Atlanta
They hustle (Do the double bump)
Say it! (Hustle, do the double bump)

(Hustle, do the double bump)
They hustlin’ the job, man
(Hustle, do the double bump)
Mmm
(Hustle, do the double bump)
They hustlin’ on the job, man
(Hustle, do the double bump)
They hustlin’ on party, Detroit
(Hustle, do the double bump)
Chocolate City, D.C
(Hustle, do the double bump)
B-more town, Baltimore
(Hustle, do the double bump)
Philly, in the Apple
(Hustle, do the double bump)

Good God
Hustle, baby, ah-ha, oh yeah
Hustle, baby, oh yeah
Hustle, baby, ah-ha (Do the double bump)
Looka here, turn your hips, turn ’em ’round quick
Get in a slump and then you shake your hips
Uh (Hustle, do the double bump)
Turn ’em down (Hustle, do the double bump)
Turn ’em, ah-ha-hey-hey
(Hustle, do the double bump)
Ay-hey-hey-hey (Hustle, do the double bump)
Over there, do the Hustle
Over there, do the Hustle, get on up
Double bump, do the double bump
Hustle (Do the double bump)
Do it in L.A., do it in Miami
Do it in Atlanta, do it in Charlotte
Do it Nashville, do it in Hartford, do it in Boston
Do it in Newark, do it in, do it in
Do it in your hometown if you want to
Do it in Jacksonville, Orlando, Mobile, New Orleans
They doin’ it, good God
(Hustle, do the double bump)
Do it
(Hustle, do the double bump)
Hustle, do the double bump
(Hustle, do the double bump)
(Hustle, do the double bump)

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[Intro: Lil Durk]
Chop squad
You gotta close your eyes to feel this ya feel me
It’s like the beat talkin’ to you like..
Like you can really have a conversation with this motherfucker
Huh, I’m ’bout to talk to you though
Chop squad
Yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Since you been away
I been down and lonely
Since you been away
I been thinkin’ of you
Tryna understand the…
Reason you left me
What are we goin’ through, hell
Like Yeeaaah
I’m tryna get rich I’m tryna get rich, yuh
Yeeaaaah
Put my money on my mind, family up on my mind, yeah yeah yeah
Yeeaaah
Imma turn it up Imma turn it up Imma turn it up, yeah
Like they don’t know what I’m goin’ through
They don’t know what I’m goin’ through
What I’m goin’ through, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I spent nights on that black block
There a nigga try me when I’m out
Then I got caught
Police know my face, so I gotta play that back block
Call of Duty, Chiraq
You know I’m a Black Op
So I gotta whack opps
? made me nervous cause his death was on my conscience
Was pulled over, he wasn’t swervin’ and drivin’ I’m being honest
Nobody to blame
I’m wipin’ that apartment
Where Nuski died the same night we ridin’, sparkin’
Load it, reload it, jumpin’ out sparkin’
I ain’t gotta talk, I know the F-E-D’s watchin’
Money Power Respect, I made myself a target
JMoney was my brother I mean this
Niggas nowadays don’t mean shit
At ? funeral it was still tears
I love my niggas like my brotha’s momma kids
And loyalty go a long way
I just want my dick sucked, I had a long day
Jesus
I remember niggas ain’t believe us
I told DThang tables turnin’, they gon’ need us
Like fiends need the needles
We was out here strapped like Adidas
C-Belt, they gon’ felt everything he felt
Mama felt, we felt
Put the family first, everything else gon’ be there
If we want war, we gon’ declare
This time don’t wait on nobody, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Since you been away
I been down and lonely
Since you been away
I been thinkin’ of you
Tryna understand the…
Reason you left me
What are we goin’ through, hell
Like Yeeaaah
I’m tryna get rich I’m tryna get rich, yuh
Yeeaaaah
Put my money on my mind, family up on my mind, yeah yeah yeah
Yeeaaah
Imma turn it up Imma turn it up Imma turn it up, yeah
Like they don’t know what I’m goin’ through
They don’t know what I’m goin’ through
What I’m goin’ through, yeah yeah