Jim Jones, Sen City - Hustle In The Morning lyrics

[Jim Jones, Sen City - Hustle In The Morning lyrics]

I'm on my summer time grind
Hustle all winter so the summer time I shine
I'm married to the game I just need
To come upon this trying to cop cars so I
Can have some summer fun
I'm talking bout the Vs
Bitches see the sunshine
Keep a couple lookouts
Just to see the one time
We hustle in the morning
Like a nigga late for work
And don't forget your cook up let
The fiends taste the work
And throw away your Boost cause
They can trace the chirp
One block from a school zone
If that don't make it worse
And еveryday police be hopping out
To makе a search i love the 13th but I'm
Just waiting on the first
Little niggas pack guns to
Make the crowd disperse
The preacher's own son
They be on his way to church
When you lose a friend I can't
Explain the way it hurts
Bought the newest Bent' just so
I can chase the skirts
Then the beef tastes good but
I ain't ate desert
And I'm living in the city
Like the late LeVert
And I just gave my lawyer a new case to work
And they trying to get me shot
For a eight of work
And we be up early baking egg and cheese
But the fiends be coming short
And they be begging please
I gotta locksmith coming with a set of keys
And my nigga selling water like the 7 seas

I used to hustle in the morning
I still hustle in the morning
I hit the kush in the morning
Tell her I see her in the morning
Let's pray I make it to another morning
I used to hustle in the morning
I still hustle in the morning
I hit the kush in the morning
Tell her I see her in the morning
Let's pray I make it to another morning

Ever the wintertime cold
Keep them pieces in your hand
In case you gotta throw
Them awake, cause, b, walkers creep slow
But Ds move fast another mark on your record
And nigga that's your ass
I step on a whole half like shoes in bad feet
Girl say I got no heart I
Would say it's the last beat
I try to keep it secret
If I should wonder keep it
I wonder if God forgives for
That abortion last week
Look how time go by, locked up '05
Now I'm all woozy, wet wheelies on O Drive
Still use the hip Motorola
I done slang Coca-Cola
Coupes keeps switching - bipolar
Just to make sense on
How shit'll never changed
Like why they keep bringing Stevie
Wonder to the games
Nah, it ain't no joke shit
Met her King of Diamonds doing pole tricks
Now she on top doing pole tricks

I used to hustle in the morning
I still hustle in the morning
I hit the kush in the morning
Tell her I see her in the morning
Let's pray I make it to another morning
I used to hustle in the morning
I still hustle in the morning
I hit the kush in the morning
Tell her I see her in the morning
Let's pray I make it to another morning

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