I ain't never been a snake, a bitch, or nigga a police, the cops, the feds, no that in me nigga I've been known to keep that thang, I'm semi nigga, I ain't playin' wit cha Take beef shit sacred like a Indi nigga. What you think that red dot due this my ghetto nigga gospel When I speak, it's like God spoke I walk a path only I know. no death around that corner It's death all on that corner, selling crack, heroin, and And say "I kill my people" Don't recall holding it to you or feedin' But this to feed my peoples Look, but you won't no equal! This just a Get this money, teach you I ain't gotta you hope, lies, or mislead you For real, I you If I didn't, I'd be you You feel me
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle) See we hustle, stack, and lay low (I got that hustle in me) until I catch this payload I'm ballin', ya-yo It be before a day old You what you pay for Buy in and sell it way more I do this day though up the interstate You I hustle, stack, and lay low
say I dead life It ain't safe around my way, you better light You know I'm right Don't wanna fuck I, just wanna see her head like back to trying to get this bread right This the anthem for niggas livin' that fed Get an example made out you, in that Met-life That's just for thru my shit You know I chase this every day, tryin' to get it Paper cuts from countin' every day, bitch get it I've been on my grind like way, you can fathom I been in these like Elway Quarterbackin'! I'm a certified hustler, grindin', stackin' these up Fuck how you started, my nigga, how you end up All I is paper, it take it for you to spend up Get money, Nigga you ain't gotta tell me twice
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle) You I hustle, stack, and lay low (I got that hustle in me) That's until I catch this I'm ballin', sellin' It be gone a day old You what you pay for Buy in and sell it way more I do this day though up that interstate You I hustle, stack, and lay low