Lyrics

I been going through it but I need a Stress reliever and I need a breather Trapped inside this world they want me dead Hoping one day i wont catch that lead All these problems all up in my soul Thinking maybe its my time to go Used to wonder if i need the dough Coming back like fiends i need some more yeh I'm a Hustle Machine, Yeah Let them know what i mean, Yeah Talking just like a G, Yeah Walking just like a king, and don't forget my queens I'm a Hustle Machine, Yeah Let them know what i mean, Yeah Talking just like a G, Yeah Walking just like a king My Whip Banging I'm swerving out my lane Hit a SKRT used to drink away my pain A couple homies died anger through my veins But i survived i'm like a king i need my chains I need that drip baby, the juice is sticking with me My dog took a couple shots and he wasn't tipsy I felt something in my heart drop, my life Revolves around hiding my pain with jewels & cars, i'm I'm a Hustle Machine, Yeah Let them know what i mean, Yeah Talking just like a G, Yeah Walking just like a king, and don't forget my queens I'm a Hustle Machine, Yeah Let them know what i mean, Yeah Talking just like a G, Yeah Walking just like a king What are you willing to sacrifice Find a way, never be stopped Close your eyes and visualize the plan
Writer(s): Miles Mason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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