Chip
Hustle Hard
[Chip]
Same old shit
Just a different day
Same n***a's hatin
Just in different ways
My sister getting big
She's into Gucci shoes
I buy her what she wants
So guess what I'mma do

[Hook]
Hustle, Hustle, Hustle Hard
Hustle, Hustle, Hustle Hard
Hustle, Hustle, Hustle Hard
Hustle, Hustle, Hustle Hard

Okay, I just paid off my taxes
My god it was a madness
80g's on clothes receipts, I swear down I ain't actin
I made half a mil at 17
Made my whole hood talk about me
20 now I'm in a suite, I can't hear no talk about me
AR and we rule shit, Sammy still got a full clip
Rumours of me getting taxed
Mums life its all bullshit
Im tired of all these wash n***a's
Why ya on me If ya got figures?
Couple friends with them dirty pigs
And I turned it into them wash figures
In the west end, straight wiling
Hennesey so im smiling
I know I look like im slippin
But I got friend beside on violence
And I got a lightie on me, she's winding
She probably got a good boyfriend
The morale of the story is, keep your chick out the west end
And its Chip n***a im insane
I get ink, cause I like the pain
I spent £6 on my white tee, but like 30g's on my chain
So I don't give a fuck what you bitch boys think
Ill spend your pinky cost, on my drink
So you can hate me, and I can hate you
But you can't deny Im doing my thing
N***a I go in, n***a I go wild
I go blind, I go ray charles
And I could send you n***as my stylist
But you still wouldn't have my style
Euros account, let that one pile
Tell a ex girlfriend, look at me now
I don't bare back none of these chicks
So if I was them, I would keep my child
Yeah the life I live is so crazy
Shouts to my unborn babies (sorry)
Lord forgive me I sin, but I will never let satan take me
It ain't my fault the girls rate me
Book me, fuck me, pay me
N***a my swag is hearable, I bet a blind chick would date me
I ain't bragging dog its just life, I get more dislikes than likes
I drop every gyal for every gyal now every gyals on a hype
Keep your bitch, she ain't my type
Dog I say and get what I like
Man I git butter pecans in MIA (PHOOOM)
And I'm on a fly
Yeah I get made love in that t
Still shoppin with Green
Haircuts in Finsbury Park, I know real g's in Hornsey
Keep holy water in the basin
Got a god son called Mason
Bible at my bedside, with bullet pages for satan
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