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Multiple Hustles
388
Hip-Hop/Rap
Multiple Hustles was released on October 12, 2012 by MBC The Label as a part of the album Multiple Hustles
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Release DateOctober 12, 2012
LabelMBC The Label
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
L.O.M.
L.O.M.
Performer
LOM Rudy
LOM Rudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
L.O.M.
L.O.M.
Songwriter
LOM Rudy
LOM Rudy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P-Gutta Tha Hustla
P-Gutta Tha Hustla
Producer

Lyrics

It's 'bout that time, for real
I do this shit, L-O-M gang in this bitch, ****
I know y'all heard about us
Ayy, bro, they better sign us off this, bro
Off "Multiple Us", 'cause bitch, we need to dig
In the coupe with Unc (yeah), I swear we sittin' so high (uh-huh)
Smokin' kush all day, I swear a **** so high (how?)
Clutchin' on my gun every time my car blow by (I'm on it)
Paranoid shit, all the real **** know I (uh-huh)
Did a lot of shit in my past to get the cash (uh-huh)
We was fuckin' with them big 'til we made it to them slabs (you know it)
'Cause he and me not, 110, he finna cash
Ayy, you gotta meet my man (ayy, you 'bout to fuck), my baby, I'm in the lab
I want cash (that's it), ain't about money, we ain't meetin' (uh-uh)
Off top, ****, know it's on sight if we ever beefin' (off top)
Put them bloodhounds on you, ****, I'm with some leeches
In the morning, gotta meet the lawyer, keep me out the precinct
Pussy-ass ****, shit, I don't know what these **** thinkin' (uh-uh)
I'm always prepared, I don't know if these **** creepin'
Bitch, you couldn't keep up if you wanted to (bitch)
Them girls with me couldn't creep up if you wanted to (bitch)
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Mu-mu-multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Sales hit my phone, hoes callin', I'm gon' spin 'em
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Mu-mu-multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Sales hit my phone, hoes callin', I'm gon' spin 'em
And the ones that always knockin', ****, hustle
Is the ones with no money, always askin' to front 'em
I only fronted you a bar, now you got a new number
That's why I got a small circle, most **** unloyal
I do whatever for the cheddar, but won't grind for it
You would get down on your mans, you showin' signs for it
Man, I don't understand and I hate your kind for it
You don't deserve to live and you should die for it
But I'm that same ass **** just doin' me (investment)
You know, tryna turn two to three (stretchin')
But don't nobody know but you and me
Let's hit them bitches with ice tar and flood the streets
I spit that shit on beats that get **** to chill
And make young **** say, "Fuck school" and make drug deals
But I don't glorify it, 'cause it ain't cool gettin' indicted
When you fuckin' with the feds, man, it's hard to fight it
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
M-m-multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Sales hit my phone, hoes callin', I'm gon' spin 'em
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
M-m-multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Sales hit my phone, hoes callin', I'm gon' spin 'em
Michigan Ave', ****, ain't talkin' 'bout McGraw (time)
I'm at the bungalow, quarter brick Aurora
Roo just opened up a spot, couple bricks is soft
If I feelin' this a lick, then I'm pissed (bop, bop, bop, bop)
These off (bop, bop, bop)
Learned that from Lil' E, swear I miss my dawg (Lil' E)
If the girl gets long, still gettin' the dawg
If the dog gets long, still gettin' paper (bangs)
Sellin' R's and them O's somewhere in Frankfurt (ayy, why?)
And my **** hold me down, somethin' like an anchor (L-O-M)
Bitches hit my phone, but we can kick it later
And my spot real hot, just like Decatur
Ever since I caught the case, I try to play it safer
You know, I get it just like my daddy
Blowin' packy, PC, got some shit in for Cali (long as it is)
When that bag touch down, swear to God I'll be happy
Girl got me super hit 'cause my feet were from Balucks
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
M-m-multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Sales hit my phone, hoes callin', I'm gon' spin 'em
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
M-m-multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
I got multiple hustles
If one stop, I'm still winnin'
Sales hit my phone, hoes callin', I'm gon' spin 'em
I got multiple hustles
One stop, I'm still workin', ****
Kush slow down, no problem, them birds chirpin'
If the girl don't make it, I'm buyin' lean by the dozen
Find a doctor and fill 'em Scripps, they payin' six hundred
If the juice slow down, I'm touchin' more dog than Pestmark
They lack toast in it, and wrestle with that shit like Breckhardt
If the boy go on the drop, man, I ain't waitin' on shit
I go to AZ, throw racks back, just like Peyton and Shaw
****, stop smokin' reds, I ain't really stuntin' it
I hear my dawgs start doin' taxes just like the government
Ain't no such thing as sleep, all it's runnin' is scramblin'
If shit get too slow, then I go right back to gamblin'
All we know is win, ****, we don't believe in second place
If all else fails, I'll grab more cribs in Section 8
All these hustles, so you know my paper tree high
At a standstill, I slang pills like I'm from the Eastside
Written by: L.O.M., LOM Rudy
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