I ain't been a snake, a bitch, or pussy nigga a police, the cops, the feds, no ain't in me nigga I've been known to keep that thang, I'm talkin' nigga, I ain't playin' wit cha this beef shit sacred like a Indi nigga. What you think that red dot Praise due my ghetto nigga gospel When I speak, it's just God spoke I a path that only I know. Ain't no death around corner It's been all on that corner, selling crack, heroin, and And say "I kill my people" Don't recall holding it to you or force But just to feed my peoples Look, but you find no equal! This just a Get money, I'mma 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 just got hustle in me) That's until I catch this I'm ballin', ya-yo It be gone a day old You triple you pay for Buy in bulk and sell it way I do every day though Burning up the You I hustle, stack, and lay low
They say I life It ain't safe my way, you better tread light You know I'm right Don't wanna fuck I, just wanna see her head like Then back to trying to get bread right This the anthem for livin' that fed life Get an example out you, cash in that Met-life just for snoopin' thru my shit You know I chase this money day, tryin' to get it Paper cuts from countin' every day, bitch get it I've been on my like every way, you can fathom I been in these streets like Quarterbackin'! I'm a certified hustler, grindin', stackin' these up how you started, my nigga, it's how you end up All I know is paper, it it for you to spend up Get this money, Nigga you ain't tell me twice
(Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle) You I hustle, stack, and lay low (I got that hustle in me) That's I catch this payload I'm ballin', ya-yo It be gone a day old You what you pay for Buy in bulk and sell it way I do this every day up that interstate You I hustle, stack, and lay low