On My Hustle: accordi di
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Tonalità: F minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Father forgive me,
all I know is survival
I'm cutthroat, I put that on the Bible
God bless my rifle,
God bless the man who seized the barrel
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That Barry Dixie had me singing
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like a Christmas carol
Romance shit, I got romance stress
House, no, light bill, bitch, I don't rest
I tie that motherfuckin' noose
around my own neck
And risk my life,
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cause my family deserves the best
Dear Lord, I hope that you're forgiving
When I prayed you didn't help me
So now I'm out here sinning
I'm livin' on the edge,
my mission is gettin' bread
I tried to wait for karma,
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but never got fed , so I've been on my hustle,
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I've been on my hustle,
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I don't
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wanna burn and yell for my decisions
I got million -dollar dreams,
so fuckin' honest livin'
When I tried to be the nice guy,
I ended up the victim
So I threw away my conscience,
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I'ma get in while I'm gettin' killed
I understand that I got problems,
I'll accept that I thought love was full
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circle till I stepped back
Realized the circle I was in was a death trap
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I played broke, asked my friends
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to pay me bread back
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I got nothing,
my closest homies were bluffin'
My adversaries were happy
Told them motherfuckers fuck off
I'm coming harder than ever
Forever remain stubborn
Cause the world's full of bitches
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And them bitches owe
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me somethings though
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I've been on my hustle
I've been on my hustle
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I've been on my hustle
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I've been on my hustle
I've ayy, ayy
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I've been ayy, ayy
I've been on my hustle
I've been on my hustle
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I've been on my hustle,
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I've been on my hustle
Everyday, everyday,
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everyday, everyday
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Night before I sleep,
I'ma load up this extender
And lay it by my bed,
so if you want it, come and get it
Confessions of a loner,
don't want people coming over
Cause the world's full of junkies,
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Roxas, Oxes and so on
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I'm paranoid and proud of it,
bitch I'm a soldier
Every day I grow older,
my heart turns colder
I don't want you motherfuckin'
tears on my shoulders
If you ain't talkin' money,
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the conversation's over
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Call me petty, call me shady,
call me fucked up
If you don't like me,
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it's tough love
Fuck you scavengers,
I wanna live fabulous
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Money's the root of all
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evil and happiness
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Hoppin' on my hustle,
yeah hoppin' on my hustle
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Only God can judge me
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I don't give a fuck about
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what none of you motherfuckers
say about me
Cause y ain't lived my life,
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y 'all ain't been in my position
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So you can't understand, bitch
Hoppin' on my hustle,
hoppin' on my hustle
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Hoppin' on my hustle, bitch,
hoppin' on my hustle
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Everyday, everyday, everyday
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Bitch, hoppin' on my hustle
Yeah, you ain't gotta like me,
but you will respect me
I've been on my hustle,
she ain't gotta like me
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But you will respect me
Outro 1
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