[Verse 1: YFN I was down, shit was Nigga say he got them bags, but that hot, yeah All we know is lay 'em down, yeah we gon' And if it's in there we gon' go in a spot Uh, slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for My brother workin' stick, they keep on swangin' that door My partner just caught a 'cause he got caught with that pole Got to your mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah Hustlin', yeah we hustlin' Nigga get out of line, yeah we gon' bust him Niggas that be behind your back, you can't trust 'em And two words to a snitch nigga, motherfuck 'em, plays like I'm in the NBA, in and out of state Tryna feed my and beat a case My lil partner got iron on him, dying to catch a case Sippin' 'round, 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' Yeah you know we Every day we Tryna get an M so day we hustlin', hey yeah out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah 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
[Verse 2: Scooter] Three sixty-five means we grind all year You see this Rolex 'round my wrist, bitch I shine all I'm the King so I get jugg man of the year I was locked up, out my cell for real Working out that condo, we was jugging for Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty off the floor Still got that Acura, with a spot in the floor I'm 'bout these bricks for life just that boy Shawty Lo (L-O) A lot of niggas jugg but they jugg like this I got greens and I got all white fish And I don't need a ho 'cause I could buy your It take a real nigga to live a life like
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 day we hustlin', hey yeah out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, you see me you know I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 3: Mill] Trappin' out the bando, thirty shot 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 them nights? Remember my nigga, all we had dinner was We was just gettin' it Out on that then they ran up on us 'cause we tryna win win win We catch a new case and get back out of jail and we do it Four on a baby, one twenty-five, they feel like McGrady 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, they only get down on their knees just to pray to We the type [?] of them niggas to spray all them niggas like brrr and go to You know that 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' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah