
RICH HUSTLE (Extended) Fabolous & Jim Jones
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[Intro]
Hitmaka
Hol' up
[Chorus: Fabolous]
I just gotta keep it street on some G code shit (G code)
Do whatever for them wins on some cheat code shit (Do whatever)
Tryna be paid in full on some Rico shit (Get money)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga, Clicquot rich
I just gotta keep it street on some G code shit (That's facts)
Do whatever for them wins on some cheat code shit (Don't play with us)
Tryna be paid in full on some Rico shit (Killa, what up?)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga, Clicquot rich (Clicquot rich)
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
If they ask me how I been, I say, "I can complain" (I can't)
Same reason I be icy 'cause I can't come plain (I can't)
I know that life's a bitch but I ran some game
And pop bottles 'cause I became a champ from pain (Let's go)
Now the watch look good and I rock handsome chains
Plus I always keep it a buck and some change
I been comin' through Harlem since the Branson strain (Facts)
Ask about my Pelle, Avirex and Vanson game (Facts)
Ask Capo, am I capping (Huh?), stop me when I'm rapping (Huh?)
This shit really happened, so guess I'm really rapping (Really rapping, nigga)
You turned into a hater for a bitch number (Ew)
I hustled all winter for a rich summer (Oh)
Hitmaka
Hol' up
[Chorus: Fabolous]
I just gotta keep it street on some G code shit (G code)
Do whatever for them wins on some cheat code shit (Do whatever)
Tryna be paid in full on some Rico shit (Get money)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga, Clicquot rich
I just gotta keep it street on some G code shit (That's facts)
Do whatever for them wins on some cheat code shit (Don't play with us)
Tryna be paid in full on some Rico shit (Killa, what up?)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga, Clicquot rich (Clicquot rich)
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
If they ask me how I been, I say, "I can complain" (I can't)
Same reason I be icy 'cause I can't come plain (I can't)
I know that life's a bitch but I ran some game
And pop bottles 'cause I became a champ from pain (Let's go)
Now the watch look good and I rock handsome chains
Plus I always keep it a buck and some change
I been comin' through Harlem since the Branson strain (Facts)
Ask about my Pelle, Avirex and Vanson game (Facts)
Ask Capo, am I capping (Huh?), stop me when I'm rapping (Huh?)
This shit really happened, so guess I'm really rapping (Really rapping, nigga)
You turned into a hater for a bitch number (Ew)
I hustled all winter for a rich summer (Oh)
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