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Everybody just, everybody just, everybody just jump Everybody just, everybody just jump Yeah, nigga Hit my shit like ugh ugh Had to go and ugh ugh Yo' bitch want that ugh ugh Gave yo' girl that ugh ugh Moanin' in the morning and she loud, she like "Ugh, ugh" Smokin' so much, I can't breathe, got my lungs like ugh ugh Monday, I'ma hustle Tuesday, I'ma hustle Wednesday, I'ma hustle Thursday, bet it, we hustle Friday, I'ma ball out then kick back, watch my opps fumble Saturday, I'ma hustle Sunday, she want cuddle Since I was lil' I've been doin' big shit Niggas lil' and they swear to God they doin' big shit (C'mon bro) You a Nate Robinson, you ain't a Kobe, nigga The figures you make ain't the same that I be gettin', nigga Y'all takin' dreads out to make 'em braids Rastafari to the grave Hustle like I ain't been paid Letras de cancionesAin't no A without that K Shoot a club then I hit the hay See your ex and I'm sayin' "Hey" I'm Jennifer Coolidge, I was on vacay No, we not the fuckin' same Young Aminé now a household name Been ballin' for a long time, I feel like Chris Paul, mane Kay sent me free beats back in 2015 Now it's 2023 and we got racks in our jeans (We rich) Hit my shit like ugh ugh Had to go and ugh ugh Yo' bitch want that ugh ugh Gave yo' girl that ugh ugh Moanin' in the morning and she loud, she like "Ugh, ugh" Smokin' so much, I can't breathe, got my lungs like ugh ugh Monday, I'ma hustle Tuesday, I'ma hustle Wednesday, I'ma hustle Thursday, bet it, we hustle Friday, I'ma ball out then kick back, watch my opps fumble Saturday, I'ma hustle Sunday, she want cuddle Now, who the fuck been more consistent than Kay and me? These rappers droppin' one good album then you don't hear a peep I get it, it's hard to keep this shit goin', mane Well I mean not for us 'cause we keep goin', mane Look, KAYTRAMINÉ made a slap, call it Will Smith Rappers ain't my friends, they finna hate us like we was Chris Rockin' shit from your wishlist, bitch, you should take a pic Yes, I got me a new balance and I got me a new bitch Say she don't do challenges but she dance on this dick All I give her is Bottega and all you give her is the ick Take the top off, now her top off, gettin' topped up in the whip Cuba Gooding Jr with the chicken, baby, yeah, I'm lit Yeah, nigga Hit my shit like ugh ugh Had to go and ugh ugh Yo' bitch want that ugh ugh Gave yo' girl that ugh ugh Moanin' in the morning and she loud, she like "Ugh, ugh" Smokin' so much, I can't breathe, got my lungs like ugh ugh Monday, I'ma hustle Tuesday, I'ma hustle Wednesday, I'ma hustle Thursday, bet it, we hustle Friday, I'ma ball out then kick back, watch my opps fumble Saturday, I'ma hustle Sunday, she want cuddle Everybody just, everybody just bounce Everybody just, everybody just bounce From Letras Mania