FATBOY
FATBOY

From Hustler to Player

From Hustler to Player

58 Plays

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03 Jun 2022

#saviour and #rap #doitnow Started as bare foot Now step on mustang It's success True hard work No satisfaction For success Till I burnt alive 4 hour sleep to More less sleep Got no time To fuck with the chick My success is slap To all the enemy Try not to be one It's hell here is I'm not like Ordinary shit rapper You got Talk about girl But never know the real life Your mom and dad cash Makes your ass fat For me success is the blind card game Still I fuck with it Got some special skill Through my lyrics I can ignition minds Tell about my story in rhyme Got enough confidence Never bow down And this world Can't scare me Live life as I lavish style Try to memorize old memories Still got nothing in my mind I sit on my dreams I retire at my 20s Till now you didn't start your career Biach Old memories are like Old wine I didn't forget none When I used to be the good king But still not nothing to do John find me When I doing wrong deed And write rhyme He can say You can be the big star I say smoke bomb and Go to hell When I first join the shit I got nothing to eat Bus travel is expensive For me so I travel with the Hip-hop in my ear Got a night job Thatswhy I feel sleepy But still I keep on hustling But it take too much As I evicted from my house Just sitting on ground Sleeping at friend Old attic 's couch I remember the old days Struggle broke you It made me the man Tension rising My mind cut into half Only got few coin In my pocket Try to think How long I can survive Then I got a call from John He tell now it's the time You lost everything you had So stsrt fresh From that day I never turn back Back to the back Hits makes my pocket full Now I'm explode I'm on rescue From the dirty business To the next level I'm create banger โญ Everyday hustling So I'm one man Against your platoon Never try to chase me You will end up by the shit

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2 years ago

#saviour and #rap #doitnow Started as bare foot Now step on mustang It's success True hard work No satisfaction For success Till I burnt alive 4 hour sleep to More less sleep Got no time To fuck with the chick My success is slap To all the enemy Try not to be one It's hell here is I'm not like Ordinary shit rapper You got Talk about girl But never know the real life Your mom and dad cash Makes your ass fat For me success is the blind card game Still I fuck with it Got some special skill Through my lyrics I can ignition minds Tell about my story in rhyme Got enough confidence Never bow down And this world Can't scare me Live life as I lavish style Try to memorize old memories Still got nothing in my mind I sit on my dreams I retire at my 20s Till now you didn't start your career Biach Old memories are like Old wine I didn't forget none When I used to be the good king But still not nothing to do John find me When I doing wrong deed And write rhyme He can say You can be the big star I say smoke bomb and Go to hell When I first join the shit I got nothing to eat Bus travel is expensive For me so I travel with the Hip-hop in my ear Got a night job Thatswhy I feel sleepy But still I keep on hustling But it take too much As I evicted from my house Just sitting on ground Sleeping at friend Old attic 's couch I remember the old days Struggle broke you It made me the man Tension rising My mind cut into half Only got few coin In my pocket Try to think How long I can survive Then I got a call from John He tell now it's the time You lost everything you had So stsrt fresh From that day I never turn back Back to the back Hits makes my pocket full Now I'm explode I'm on rescue From the dirty business To the next level I'm create banger โญ Everyday hustling So I'm one man Against your platoon Never try to chase me You will end up by the shit

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