[Verse 1: YFN I was down, shit was say he got them bags, but that shit hot, yeah All we is lay 'em down, yeah we gon' plot And if it's in there we go in a nigga's spot Uh, out that bando, we was grindin' for sure My brother workin' 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', we were hustlin' Nigga get out of line, hell yeah we gon' him Niggas that be behind your back, you can't trust 'em And two words to a nigga, motherfuck 'em, yeah Makin' like I'm in the NBA, in and out of state Tryna my kids and beat a case My lil partner got that on him, dying to catch a case 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a line we need a case, yeah hey
[Chorus: YFN Hustlin', day we hustlin' 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 bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Three hustlin' means we grind all year You see this Rolex 'round my wrist, I shine all year I'm the King so I get jugg man of the year I was locked up, out my cell for real Working out condo, we was jugging for sure Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty off the floor Still got that ninety-seven Acura, a spot in the floor I'm 'bout these bricks for just like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O) A lot of niggas jugg but they can't jugg this I got collard greens and I got all white And I don't need a ho 'cause I could buy bitch It take a real nigga to live a life like
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', every day we 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
3: Meek Mill] Trappin' out the bando, shot extendo Pop the cartridge in like we Nintendo Put some paper on 'em, make them get low Shootin' and they tellin', them niggas M-O, ho! Remember them nights, where was they plannin' nights? Remember my nigga, all we had was rice We was just gettin' it Out on that corner then they ran up on us 'cause we win win win We a new case and get back out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they feel like and we let 'em fly Maybe I'm wrong, I pray we kill 'em and we never die Be with some niggas that stand up, only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah We the type [?] of them niggas to spray all niggas like brrr and go to Dubai You that it's on, nigga we
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', every day we Got to feed the fam so every day we Yeah you we hustlin' day we hustlin' Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah Hustlin' day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get Got to hustle, stack that paper, that's the way it goes, yeah