[Verse 1: YFN I was down, was slow Nigga say he got them bags, but shit hot, yeah All we know is lay 'em down, we gon' plot And if it's in we gon' go in a nigga's spot Uh, slangin' out that bando, we was for sure My workin' that stick, they keep on swangin' that door My partner just a five 'cause he got caught with that pole Got to keep your mouth shut and play the game how it go, Hustlin', yeah we hustlin' Nigga get out of line, yeah we gon' bust him Niggas be talkin' behind your back, you can't trust 'em And two words to a nigga, motherfuck 'em, yeah plays like I'm in the NBA, in and out of state Tryna feed my kids and beat a My lil got that iron on him, dying to catch a case Sippin' 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a we need a case, yeah hey
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', day we hustlin' Got to feed the fam so day we hustlin' you know we hustlin' Every day we Tryna get an M so day we hustlin', hey yeah Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, Hustlin' day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack that paper, that's the way it goes, yeah
2: Young Scooter] Three sixty-five hustlin' we grind all year You see this Rolex my wrist, bitch I shine all year I'm the Jugg so I get jugg man of the year I was up, juggin' out my cell for real out that condo, we was jugging for sure Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a in the floor I'm 'bout these bricks for life just like boy Shawty Lo (L-O) A lot of niggas jugg but they can't jugg this I got greens and I got all white fish And I don't need a ho 'cause I buy your bitch It take a real nigga to live a life this
[Chorus: YFN Hustlin', day we hustlin' Got to the fam so every day we hustlin' Yeah you we hustlin' Every day we Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey Slangin' out bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah Hustlin' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you know I'm get more Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that's the way it goes,
[Verse 3: Meek Trappin' out the bando, thirty shot Pop the in like we playin' Nintendo Put some on 'em, make them niggas get low Shootin' and tellin', that's them niggas M-O, ho! Remember them nights, where was they plannin' them Remember my nigga, all we had was rice We was gettin' it right Out on that corner then ran up on us 'cause we tryna win win win We catch a new case and get back out of and we do it again-gain-gain Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they like McGrady and we let 'em fly Maybe I'm wrong, I pray that we kill 'em and we die Be with niggas that stand up, they only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah We the type [?] of niggas to spray all them niggas like brrr and go to Dubai You that it's on, nigga we
[Chorus: YFN Hustlin', every day we Got to the fam so every day we hustlin' you know we hustlin' Every day we get an M so every day we hustlin', hey yeah Slangin' out that bando, we was for sure, yeah Hustlin' day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah you see me you know I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah