Adeezy Da Don - Muscle

You gotta get up out the struggle
You gotta get out there and hustle
I come thru yea you know I bring the muscle
Momma say I’m trouble please don’t ask what’s in the duffle
Car paint truffle
Getting chips nigga no ruffles


Come thru drippin
Louie V kikkin
30 for the chiccen
It’s heaven in the kitchen
Broad still bitchin
What’s app still hittin
Chopper still kikkin sound like thunder when we kikk it
Catch me slow sippin
Wood grain grippin
Came up independent you can’t tell bout my interest
Gotta get the digits I put money in my business
Old Deezy bacc sellin some weight like planet fitness
You know I’m gon get it
Get that mil ticcet
Niggas sound like criccets
Got a bad bitch jada pinkett
Bad bitch strippin
Mike jones tippin
2 chainz whipping
Gucci mayne flippin


Brrr it’s it’s get chilly
Fur look like Diddy
Meek pop a willy
Need my money call me 50
For Nipsey Hussle nigga gotta charge the bitch a 60
Will Smith i got these white hoes gettin jiggy

You gotta get up out the struggle
You gotta get out there and hustle
I come thru yea you know I bring the muscle
Momma say I’m trouble please don’t ask what’s in the duffle
Car paint truffle
Getting chips nigga no ruffles

I Come thru scottie
Big steppa Roddy
Fist lookin roccy
I can’t let these niggas stop me
Tryna cop the rarri
In my Front seat is a Barbie
Roof inside the trunk I pull out trumpets mariachi
Pitch fork Maserati’s
We ain’t running like safari
Act right like I’m gotti or I pull sticks out like Atari
Pull up with the muscle nigga damn near caught a body
Send me my deposit I don’t want to go jimanji
Money yea eww I don’t want to see you duckin
We Vince carter dunkin
Yellin Squad out like slim dunkin
Gotta keep pushin
Pyrex still cookin
Don’t get yo bitch tooken
Tryna fuck round with this juggin

Vest like goalie
You baby boys Jodi
I’m Melvin wit a 40
Niggas act like they know me
That sixty dollar Rollie
Get you lookin like fizzolies
A old head told me
Be a legend just like Kobe

You gotta get up out the struggle
You gotta get out there and hustle
I come thru yea you know I bring the muscle
Momma say I’m trouble please don’t ask what’s in the duffle
Car paint truffle
Getting chips nigga no ruffles

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