[Verse 1: YFN I was down, shit was Nigga say he got them bags, but that shit hot, All we know is lay 'em down, yeah we gon' And if it's in there we go in a nigga's spot Uh, slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for My brother workin' that stick, keep on swangin' that door My partner just caught a five he got caught with that pole Got to keep your shut and play the game how it go, yeah Hustlin', yeah we hustlin' Nigga get out of line, hell yeah we gon' 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 and beat a case My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to a case Sippin' 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a line we need a case, hey
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 you see me you know I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, that paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 2: Scooter] Three hustlin' means we grind all year You see this Rolex 'round my wrist, I shine all year I'm the Jugg King so I get jugg man of the 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, a spot in the floor I'm 'bout bricks for life just like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O) A lot of niggas jugg but they can't like this I got collard greens and I got all fish And I don't a ho 'cause I could buy your bitch It take a real nigga to a life like this
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', day we hustlin' Got to feed the fam so every day we Yeah you know we Every day we get an M so every day we hustlin', hey yeah Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, you see me you know I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 3: Meek out the bando, thirty shot extendo Pop the cartridge in like we Nintendo Put some paper on 'em, make them 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 dinner was We was just it right Out on that corner then they ran up on us we tryna win win win We catch a new case and get out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain Four on a baby, one twenty-five, they feel like McGrady and we let 'em fly Maybe I'm wrong, I pray that we 'em and we never die Be with some niggas stand up, they only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah We the type [?] of them niggas to spray all them niggas brrr and go to Dubai You know that it's on, we
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 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, that's the way it goes, yeah