TISH lyrics : "Keep On Hustling"
Keep on hustling, keep on moving
Getcho cash man, nikka just do it
Getcho weight up, $#&@ the haters
$#&@ all these (*##$es & get this paper
My nikka dis paper, get this paper
My nikka dis paper, $#&@ these haters, chase this paper
$#&@ these (*##$es, chase the riches
My nikka get paper!
Verse 1-
Nikka I'm dat kid datchu hate on
Everyday u see me im just tryna get my cake on
Hustling allday no sleep, I stays up
Same old nikka from the block I got my weight up
Chasing after riches not (*##$es, gotta think smart
Save money live better, nikka dats walmart,
Big money, small money it dont really matter bra
Dont stop grinding keep on moving like a marathan
And then one day u'll be shining
Shining like a diamond, wen u getting all dat money
Haters gon come, but $#&@ it ignore dem
And nikkas gon be like ayo let me hold some,
But these ppl wasnt w. chu wen u was grindin on your own,
Nobody said i gotchu dont worry about it son
Nikkas watched me suffer all by myself,
(*##$es frunted on me like wasnt no help,
Say u was my homie, but back then u aint even noe me,
Couldntt spare me a cent but now u asking for some money?
$#&@ outta here man, I aint got any
U aint my friend & u aint my family
So dont pretend like u noe man
Dickride me in front of all your friends
Like omg Tish I swear to god your the man
Nikkas on my dick, but i dont understand
Cus when I was broke, aint nobody give damn
But now ya like bro lemme shake yo hand
And all'a these hoes wanna $#&@ me now
Telling me Im the one tryna suck me down
Enemies turn to friends now ya love me huh
All I needs money I dont need none a ya
Ima stay motivated, dedicated ya could hate it, still got money in pockets
So, u noe a nikka made it!
Hook 2-
Keep on hustling, keep on moving
Getcho cash man, nikka just do it
Getcho weight up, $#&@ the haters
$#&@ all these (*##$es & get this paper
Verse 2-
Money on my mind, so I gotta go get it
& if it aint bout dough then, I just dont get it
Stay w. a crew dat I new since high skool
Real nikkas I could trust in anything I do
Nikkas dat'll $#&@ u up if i told em to
All I gotta say is the word & we out
201 throw it up, you noe wut we about
In the club throwed up, music bumping loud
Lean in my foam cup, got my slowing down
Bad (*##$ in my lap, reaching for my stacks
I push the (*##$ off, & tell her make dat $$# clap
Clap, clap, clap, but my name aint Tyga
Block em haters out like my name was Ibaka
If the (*##$ act up I'ma waka $#&@ing flocka
$#&@ haters chase paper, dats the $#&@ing motto
Grind all day like it aint no 2maro
Gotta get paid, if you dont wanna struggle
I been working hard for this money since the geko
Money stacking large you could hear dat %#@! echo
Im something like a star the way I shine & i sparkle
And I aint gon stop boy I stays with the hustle
Headed to the top, where nobody could ever touchu
And if u aint talking money my nikka, then $#&@ You!
Hook 3-
Keep on hustling, keep on moving
Getcho cash man, nikka just do it
Getcho weight up, $#&@ the haters
$#&@ all these (*##$es & get this paper
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