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Da Hu$$le Video (MV)




Performed By: 4kali
Language: English
Length: 4:11
Written by: Jaylon Moorer




4kali - Da Hu$$le Lyrics




Yea
Yea
Know what I'm saying
I know how hard it is sometimes
Know what I'm saying
When you ain't got nothing

My niggas see
That I'm bout to take off
I ain't letting em' down
No matter the cost
Add up the digits
Put it in a shoebox
Might just go MIA
Like two socks
All of my pockets
Getting filled with Blue guap'
Walk on the stage
Bitches looking too shocked
Drop my first verse
Niggas called me Tupac
I'm taking over
Bout to blow the roof off

Run up the cash
Like we running races
New Fendi sneaks
Ones without the laces
Playing no games
Niggas need to face it
Blue Benjamin
I cashed out on a wraith bitch
Go out and drop ah'
Bag up on a chain
Used to be broke
Was begging for some change
Got to the bag
Made my own lane
Shit moving fast
Made my own name
I'm coming in with a vengeance
I gotta go in
They ain't wanna pay attention
Bitches ain't want me
But Now they be callin' me friend
Get the hell up out my mentions
Back in the day
We used to shoot them shots for the 10
That was back up in detention
Get out this situation
Never get in again
I just wanna get to riches
I came a long way
Just to get from the bottom
I had to grind for my pops
It was some long days
But I had to keep goin'
I know I'm never gone flop
Love when them racks grow
Milli' what I'm Persuing
Niggas gon' see when I drop
Walk on the yard with a drip
Now these bitches keep staring
I know they neva' gon' stop

Gettin' ah' mansion
For me and my family
I had to come up on the funds
Shit done got crazy
OG killed his lady
My partner just got out on bond
Money and hoes
The hoes and the money
This shit every night just for fun
RIP all of my dogs who gone
I'm sorry you left by the gun
Stack the money
You gotta keep going
Like the rockets
My niggas be soaring
Niggas hate
Cause you niggas is boring
Peep the fake
When they think that you snoring
Bitch I'm fresh
It look like I been touring
I'm like Steph
If I pull then I'm scoring
All the envy
I gotta endure it
Got my bag
I just had to secure it

My niggas see
That I'm bout to take off
I ain't letting em' down
No matter the cost
Add up the digits
Put it in a shoebox
Might just go MIA
Like two socks
All of my pockets
Getting filled with Blue guap'
Walk on the stage
Bitches looking too shocked
Drop my first verse
Niggas called me Tupac
I'm taking over
Bout' to blow the roof off

Flooded my wrist
With some new VVs
It's bout' my time to punch the clock
Heart made of metal
Got me spitting heavy
You probably thought that it was rock
Price on my head
Cause' they see that I made it
All Four of my pockets got knots
Gotta be patient
My time coming soon
Game in a headlock
I'm bringing more
I ain't deadstock
Free all my dawgs
In the fed box
If you a lame
You ah' dead opp
Won't give my name
To no red cop
Young money mind
Make the bread drop
Patek Phillipe
Dropped a bag on my jeans
Don't chase these hoes
Cause' they coming to me
Price everything
Cause' this shit ain't come free
Yeah'

My niggas see
That I'm bout to take off
I ain't letting em down
No matter the cost
Add up the digits
Put it in a shoebox
Might just go MIA
Like two socks
All of my pockets
Getting filled with Blue guap
Walk on the stage
Bitches looking too shocked
Drop my first verse
Niggas called me Tupac
I'm taking over
Bout to blow the roof off

Gettin' a mansion
For me and my family
I had to come up on the funds
Shit done got crazy
OG killed his lady
My partner just got out on bond
Money and hoes
The hoes and the money
This shit every night just for fun
R.I.P all of my dogs who gone
I'm sorry you left by the gun
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Yea
Yea
Know what I'm saying
I know how hard it is sometimes
Know what I'm saying
When you ain't got nothing

My niggas see
That I'm bout to take off
I ain't letting em' down
No matter the cost
Add up the digits
Put it in a shoebox
Might just go MIA
Like two socks
All of my pockets
Getting filled with Blue guap'
Walk on the stage
Bitches looking too shocked
Drop my first verse
Niggas called me Tupac
I'm taking over
Bout to blow the roof off

Run up the cash
Like we running races
New Fendi sneaks
Ones without the laces
Playing no games
Niggas need to face it
Blue Benjamin
I cashed out on a wraith bitch
Go out and drop ah'
Bag up on a chain
Used to be broke
Was begging for some change
Got to the bag
Made my own lane
Shit moving fast
Made my own name
I'm coming in with a vengeance
I gotta go in
They ain't wanna pay attention
Bitches ain't want me
But Now they be callin' me friend
Get the hell up out my mentions
Back in the day
We used to shoot them shots for the 10
That was back up in detention
Get out this situation
Never get in again
I just wanna get to riches
I came a long way
Just to get from the bottom
I had to grind for my pops
It was some long days
But I had to keep goin'
I know I'm never gone flop
Love when them racks grow
Milli' what I'm Persuing
Niggas gon' see when I drop
Walk on the yard with a drip
Now these bitches keep staring
I know they neva' gon' stop

Gettin' ah' mansion
For me and my family
I had to come up on the funds
Shit done got crazy
OG killed his lady
My partner just got out on bond
Money and hoes
The hoes and the money
This shit every night just for fun
RIP all of my dogs who gone
I'm sorry you left by the gun
Stack the money
You gotta keep going
Like the rockets
My niggas be soaring
Niggas hate
Cause you niggas is boring
Peep the fake
When they think that you snoring
Bitch I'm fresh
It look like I been touring
I'm like Steph
If I pull then I'm scoring
All the envy
I gotta endure it
Got my bag
I just had to secure it

My niggas see
That I'm bout to take off
I ain't letting em' down
No matter the cost
Add up the digits
Put it in a shoebox
Might just go MIA
Like two socks
All of my pockets
Getting filled with Blue guap'
Walk on the stage
Bitches looking too shocked
Drop my first verse
Niggas called me Tupac
I'm taking over
Bout' to blow the roof off

Flooded my wrist
With some new VVs
It's bout' my time to punch the clock
Heart made of metal
Got me spitting heavy
You probably thought that it was rock
Price on my head
Cause' they see that I made it
All Four of my pockets got knots
Gotta be patient
My time coming soon
Game in a headlock
I'm bringing more
I ain't deadstock
Free all my dawgs
In the fed box
If you a lame
You ah' dead opp
Won't give my name
To no red cop
Young money mind
Make the bread drop
Patek Phillipe
Dropped a bag on my jeans
Don't chase these hoes
Cause' they coming to me
Price everything
Cause' this shit ain't come free
Yeah'

My niggas see
That I'm bout to take off
I ain't letting em down
No matter the cost
Add up the digits
Put it in a shoebox
Might just go MIA
Like two socks
All of my pockets
Getting filled with Blue guap
Walk on the stage
Bitches looking too shocked
Drop my first verse
Niggas called me Tupac
I'm taking over
Bout to blow the roof off

Gettin' a mansion
For me and my family
I had to come up on the funds
Shit done got crazy
OG killed his lady
My partner just got out on bond
Money and hoes
The hoes and the money
This shit every night just for fun
R.I.P all of my dogs who gone
I'm sorry you left by the gun
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Writer: Jaylon Moorer
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