AR the Prophet - Impeccable Lyrics

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Ima Hustle forever My Grind is impeccable you can not stop a king
Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not f*cks with me

Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not stop a king
Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not f*cks with me

Grind forever
Impeccable
Impeccable

Grind forever
Impeccable
Hustle impeccable

Game tight
Grind tight
Shoot dice under street lights
Nickel sacks to QPs
Blowing out the Oz High
Times with the OGs
White T Gum bottom Rees
Shotty by the fence under Leaves
38 Snub tucked in jeans
Shoot ya wrist I won't catch a thing
Grinding Hard I know the names of fends
Free My Cuz caught up with the beem
Everybody round me grind fa cheese
In the Stu with Ryno making Heat
The Competition can't compete with me
Cooking while rolling a Bela
My chick a Brat and a Diva that's BRIVA
Outchea In Florida I'm flooding the Broader
Catering Music come Place you a order
I got the Juice this here is proof
We got them Lamas but we don't want problems
I got BIG Plans, I wanna see comas
I want some checks in my name
Some dollars
I been patient for to long this the Riot
The Grind is Impeccable
Hustle hard I can't let it go

Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not stop a king
Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not f*cks with me

Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not stop a king
Ima Hustle forever my Grind is impeccable you can not f*cks with me

Hustle for ever the grind is impeccable grind is impeccable
Hustle for ever my grind is impeccable my grind is impeccable

Hustle for ever my grind is impeccable grind is impeccable
Hustle for ever my grind is impeccable
You can't f*cks with me

Hustle tight hustle right
Shootin guns under street lights
Quarter sacks to QPs blowin out the half Z right
Times with the OGs
Coke bottom white tee right
Pocket full of dead Ps
You know tryna get the money right
Outchea serving all fends
We was tryna hustle every night
Got the cops coming through the block
Hide the stash homie stash the glock
Keep the knot tucked off in my stock
Keep the stash tucked off in the box
You know what it is with the guy
We was running round gettin high
Young niggas in the stu like what
Young niggas in the hood like huh
Guns out flexin for the ones
We wasn't doing it on the gram bruh
We was doing in the hood bruh
Front line we some souljahs
RIP all my dogs I lost
Free the dogs thats in the chain dog
You know what it is with AR
Imma keep it real thats real dog
Imma keep it souljah 10 toes
All y'all niggas know the flow ill
You can't f*ck with me

My grind is impeccable imma hustle forever
My grind impeccable you cannot f*ck with the king

Nigga
You cannot f*ck with the king
Imma hustle forever my grind is impeccable
You cannot stop the king

Prophet

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4th of Ju Volume 2