Conway The Machine - Hustler lyrics

Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S.

[Conway The Machine - Hustler lyrics]

Something inside is dying
Alright it's sunday morning
Coming up for the prize tonight
Taking a bullet to the bone
It's not a warning
Don't want ever? on we try cuz i'm a hustler
I hustle ya hustler
And i and i and i hustle ya
Late at night in my bed i sweat
I don't believe you
Something you said don't settle right
Butterfly in my head looks
Like a desert eagle
Taking me to the other side
Cuz i'm a hustler i hustle ya
Hustler and i and i and i hustle ya
They call me names it matters not
Now you fade away into my memory of things
I've lost and whispers made
You're going to love me
And i promise that i won't behave
That is the deal i'm striking
Tell me what you wanna say
What you wanna say? Hustle yeah!
Cuz i'm a hustler i hustle ya
Hustler and i and i and i hustle ya

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