CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Tonk For The Money
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
I know you thought this track wouldn't ever could have
a hook so long
But that's how this summer shit get down, you better
get up or get gone
But I promise that this shit ain't just no other boring
song
You can put your bitch up if you insist, motherf*cker
I'm in the club with my kicks up kicking shit, just
looking, but, hold on
f*ck what you rolling, it ain't that strong, it ain't
that potent
It's either you flexing or you don't know shit
f*ck you and the horse you rode in
I'm Nick James, if you don't know
And you probably just don't know, cause I'm never in
your photo
f*ck that Kodak, get your ass up
Hit that blunt, and then I pass it
Hit your bitch and then I pass 'em
Smoking mad, she just an action
Want her back? Nigga you can have her
Oops
And Nigga that was just the motherf*ckin' intro?
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
When I was a young nigga, I always had to hustle
Always had to hustle, always had to hustle
I know you thought this track wouldn't ever could have
a hook so long
But that's how this summer shit get down, you better
get up or get gone
But I promise that this shit ain't just no other boring
song
You can put your bitch up if you insist, motherf*cker
I'm in the club with my kicks up kicking shit, just
looking, but, hold on
f*ck what you rolling, it ain't that strong, it ain't
that potent
It's either you flexing or you don't know shit
f*ck you and the horse you rode in
I'm Nick James, if you don't know
And you probably just don't know, cause I'm never in
your photo
f*ck that Kodak, get your ass up
Hit that blunt, and then I pass it
Hit your bitch and then I pass 'em
Smoking mad, she just an action
Want her back? Nigga you can have her
Oops
And Nigga that was just the motherf*ckin' intro?
