Talk Hustle

作曲：Kevin Gates

It's like

It's like ** ain't braggin' 'bout the **

You know I do what I do, you heard me?

**s speculate 'bout what I do

What about you?

You see, me, I eat, sleep, **, and talk hustle

Only way you know my face if you bought somethin'

And then the clip squeeze off and go to poppin' in the clutch

I got it in the bottom, any problem gettin' flushed

You see, me, I eat, sleep, **, and talk hustle

Only way you know my face if you bought somethin'

And then the clip squeeze off and go to poppin' in the clutch

I got it in the bottom, any problem gettin' flushed

You see, me, I eat, sleep, **, and sell crack

You leave your styles in the match for like twelve stacks

I'll break a ** face if he get outta line

Business ain't to be witnessed, so get outta mine

My mind on the grind like pen out the paper

Big dog still tryna give out a favor

Sick of livin' with rats who benefited and trapped

Miss a leave a ** feeling, he gotta get it with action (**)

Last ** sayin' that he wrestled with cops (wrestled with)

Got a .45 caliber shot, better lay still (lay still)

My BGs grip eights that'll break steel

Hit you from your ankle to your face, gotta stay still (**)

I'm in the mix, survivin' with guns (uh)

Put away for rainy days and retired the funds (ayy, this my other money)

When your mind stayin' focused, you grind, paper (paper)

Stack a lil' bit, then you shine later (later)

You see, me, I eat, sleep, **, and talk hustle

Only way you know my face if you bought somethin'

And then the clip squeeze off and go to poppin' in the clutch

I got it in the bottom, any problem gettin' flushed

You see, me, I eat, sleep, **, and talk hustle

Only way you know my face if you bought somethin'

And then the clip squeeze off and go to poppin' in the clutch

I got it in the bottom, any problem gettin' flushed

Raw season, '07, had to wait on weight (okay)

** traffic like a traffic light, stay on brakes (beep, beep, beep)

J don't play, flip, you know the case on Gates (brrah)

The K gon' spray and leave you like JFK (yeah)

Sic 'em, never polite, I bite 'em in the face (rrr)

Green light, you got the right to put the lighters in they face (blah-blah)

Ain't no fighters in this place, bunch of liars where you stay

Nothin' higher, ain't another ** flyer, Mr

Gates, mm

Where I'm supposed to be, Silver Kush chokin' me

Sittin' in the mansion, countin' stacks on the sofa seat

My house in the clear, ocean under the pier

My ho'll be on a Lear, overseas in Korea (yoom)

Houston, we got a problem, TV, you gotta watch 'em

No TV Johnny, here go four stacks, you gotta watch 'em

Push 'em, get 'em off of me, don't know how to talk to me

Hotel-room suites, my ** livin' off of me

You see, me, I eat, sleep, **, and talk hustle

Only way you know my face if you bought somethin'

And then the clip squeeze off and go to poppin' in the clutch

I got it in the bottom, any problem gettin' flushed