[Verse 1: YFN I was down, shit was Nigga say he got them bags, but that shit hot, All we is lay 'em down, yeah we gon' plot And if in there we gon' go in a nigga's spot Uh, slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for My workin' that stick, they keep on swangin' that door My partner caught a five 'cause he got caught with that pole Got to your mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah Hustlin', we were hustlin' Nigga get out of line, hell we gon' bust him that be talkin' behind your back, you can't trust 'em And two words to a snitch nigga, 'em, yeah Makin' plays like I'm in the NBA, in and out of feed my kids and beat a case My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to catch a Sippin' 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a line we a case, yeah hey
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', day we hustlin' Got to feed the fam so every day we Yeah you know we Every day we Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, Hustlin' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get Got to hustle, stack paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 2: Scooter] Three sixty-five hustlin' means we grind all 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, juggin' out my cell for Working out that condo, we was for sure Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the Still got ninety-seven Acura, with 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 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 like this
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', day we hustlin' Got to the fam so every day we hustlin' Yeah you know we day we hustlin' Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, Hustlin' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get Got to hustle, stack paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 3: Meek Trappin' out the bando, thirty shot Pop the cartridge in like we playin' Put some paper on 'em, make them get low Shootin' and they tellin', that's niggas M-O, ho! Remember them nights, where was they plannin' nights? my nigga, all we had dinner was rice We was gettin' it right Out on corner then they 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 on a baby, that 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 to Allah We the type [?] of them niggas to spray all niggas like brrr and go to Dubai You know that on, nigga we
[Chorus: YFN Hustlin', every day we Got to the fam so every day we hustlin' Yeah you we hustlin' day we hustlin' Tryna get an M so day we hustlin', hey yeah Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, Hustlin' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah Everytime you see me you I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that's the way it goes,