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Hustle Harmonies

V6

Nothing into something. One man’s trash... my fucking treasure. Scroll. Flip. Repeat. Started with a screen and a dead-end street Scrolling through the freebies just to find a way to eat Kijiji scavenger, face book marketplace Searching for that gold in the rough Picking up trash ‘cause I can’t get enough One man’s junk is my treasures Building up a kingdom, working every day Took a broken dresser, gave it soul and a shine Painted a bike watch this thing flip Now I’m stacking paper, making everything mine ​ (Chorus) It’s one post at a time, turning zero to a mill Scraping off the rust just to get to the thrill Watch the empire rise, watch the business bloom They threw it away, but I made it gold Now I’m the hottest story that’s ever been told It’s a kingdom of salvage, a throne made of chrome Turning nothing into everything, its misunderstood Slow head bob, watch my bank skyrocket From the marketplace curb to the top of this shit Yeah, one man’s trash is my diamond in the dirt Making fucking money ‘til my pockets start to hurt ​ Meeting in the lot, got the cash in my hand Taking what they hated, flipped for a grand I see a treasure where they see a stain Expanding my empire through the wind and the rain Navigating the pulse in the veins of the city The flip is so clean but the hustle is gritty ​ (Chorus) It’s one post at a time, turning zero to a mill Scraping off the rust just to get to the thrill Watch the empire rise, watch the business bloom They threw it away, but I made it gold Now I’m the hottest story that’s ever been told It’s a kingdom of salvage, a throne made of chrome Turning nothing into everything, its misunderstood Slow head bob, watch my bank skyrocket From the marketplace curb to the top of the ship Yeah, one man’s trash is my diamond in the dirt Making fucking money ‘til my pockets start to hurt ​ Nothing into something. One man’s trash... my fucking treasure. Scroll. Flip. Repeat.