Hustle

Rolling with the top down no peanut butter guts

Trolling I'm about to climb

Lemme go on turn the bass up turn it up

Holdin that glock nine in case a hater run up

Call me I'm the shit now

So your bitch on my nuts

I got my car smoking

But it ain't the motor

It's just me and that dodo

These hoes is strolling I'd stop and poke em

But I'm trying to get that doe hoe ridin dirty

Ain't no hobo it's just me strapped up like a go pro

And I'm one deep Han solo

Laws trynna capture me like a photo Hustle

All I need is two cups of drink

With the system crank and a fifth of

See me pulling planks and my

Candy paint pull broads around me in crowds

Bow ties when I hit the brakes my hustle skills you can't debate

Money don't wait I'll be stacking up bank

Till I'm dead an up in them clouds

Getting to the cake mayne f**k the fake

Riding outta state with a Texas plate

Speakers in the back beatin like a ape

Four 15s rockford fosgate

Crawl like a snake boys gone hate

But it's money to make don't fall for the bait

Save the bullshit I ain't gotta cape

What I got till I am in the grave

Is a whole lot of hustle Hustle

Pack it up and send it away 9 to 5 I could do it all day

Boy you know I gotta hustle

Movin a mop I clean em up from outer space

Gotta get em up got a universe on hustle

Had a premonition of me in the front seat

Of 2013 boy we gotta hustle

We gotta Hustle

You wanna go follow your dream then

Hustle

Pack it up and send it away 9 to 5 I could do it all day

Boy you know I gotta hustle

Movin a mop I clean em up from outer space

Gotta get em up got a universe on hustle

Had a premonition of me in the front seat

Of 2013 boy we gotta hustle

We gotta Hustle

Yeah couldn't tell me not to believe

In the people that I was put in front of

And told that I had an opportunity

To become a part of a situation

That put me in a position to

Maybe some day break out of a small town

I guess I fell for the okey doke

I suppose I couldn't turn around in the hokey pokey game

To see lames and other folks

Who thought a joke was being played on me

Oh well the story goes again

Here we go again

All I'm gettings frown while the motherf**ker's grin

I can get the sound of the gate closing in

And I can feel the breeze of the hate blowing in

Cause they all wanna go sightseeing

Hop in the Chevy and ride for a little while

And they kinda wanna drive

Even make a turn off a road you aint familiar with

And offer to pay for the gas for alittle bit then

But f**k you know what you got a best friend

But when he started off he was just hitchhiking

Should have heard real when they said wolf for real

If you'd chill then you'd find another one just like him

But it's hard as a mother f**ker to say no

When you're a rookie talking to a veteran playing pro

And everything that he's saying

He's saying so pay him close attention

So you put your hands low

Palms out opened hoping

And you can even see that engine smoking

Plus all the money that

He gave you owe him Rear view mirrors all of them broken black boys

White boys just a token for the slot machine

And the gambling notion

Scheming and scoping the animal inside

The cannibal chose him me

I fell for another man's hustle

Pack it up and send it away 9 to 5

I could do it all day boy you know I gotta hustle

Movin a mop I clean em up from outer space

Gotta get em up gotta universal hustle

Had a premonition of me in the front seat

Of 2013 boy we gotta hustle

We gotta hustle

You wanna go follow your dream then

Pack it up and send it away 9 to 5 I could do it all day

Boy you know I gotta hustle

Movin a mop I clean em up from outer space

Gotta get em up got a universe on hustle

Had a premonition of me in the front seat

Of 2013 boy we gotta hustle

We gotta

We gotta Hustle Hustle

Dream hustle

Hustle

Hustle

Hustle

Hustle

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