[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 in there we gon' go in a nigga's spot Uh, slangin' out bando, we was grindin' for sure My brother workin' that stick, they keep on swangin' that My partner caught a five 'cause he got caught with that pole Got to keep your 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 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 got that iron on him, dying to catch a case Sippin' 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a line we a case, yeah hey
YFN Lucci] Hustlin', every day we Got to feed the fam so day we hustlin' 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' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah you see me you know I'm tryna get more Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Three sixty-five hustlin' we grind all year You see this Rolex 'round my wrist, bitch I shine all I'm the Jugg King so I get jugg man of the I was up, juggin' out my cell for real Working out that condo, we was jugging for Bust down a pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the floor Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a spot in the I'm 'bout these bricks for life just that boy Shawty Lo (L-O) A lot of niggas jugg but can't jugg like this I got collard greens and I got all white And I need a ho 'cause I could buy your bitch It take a real nigga to live a life like
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 day we hustlin', hey yeah out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, 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, thirty extendo 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 plannin' them nights? Remember my nigga, all we had was rice 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 back out of 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 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 them niggas to spray all them like brrr and go to Dubai You know 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 grindin' for sure, Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, Everytime you see me you know I'm get more Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that's the way it goes,