Rolling with the top down, no peanut butter guts
Trolling, Im about to climb
Load the gun, turn the base up, turn it up!
Hold me, ... nine, in case the hater run up
Call me, Im the shit nine, so your bitch on my nuts!
I got my car smoking, but it aint the motor,
Its just me and that
These
strolling, I stop and poking,
But Im trying to get that dojo ride and dirty
Aint no hope, bo, its just me strapped up like a go pro
And I want the hustle,
I was just trying to capture me like a photo! Hustle!
All I need is two cups of drink
With the system crank and a
See me pulling planks and my
put bars around me in crowds
Both times when I hit the breaks, my hustle skills you cant debate
Money dont wait, Ill be stacking up bank
Till Im beating up in them clouds
Getting to the cake may fuck your faith
Riding to that state with a Texas plate
Speakers in the back be like a
Whole 15 rock
Probably like a snake, boys gonna hate
But its money to make, dont fall for the bait
Say the bullshit, I aint gotta
What I got till I am in the grave
Is a whole lot of hustle, hustle
I could do it all day, but you know I gotta hustle!
Brewing em up, or cleaning them from out of space
Gotta be more
got an universe on hustle!
Had a premonition to be in the front seat
The 20-13, boy we gotta hustle!
We gotta, we gotta hustle, hustle!
You wanna go follow your dream then!
Hustle, hustle!
Yeah, couldnt 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 be out of a small town
I guess I fell for the oky doke
I suppose I couldnt turn around in the hokey pokey game
To see lames and other folks who thought joke was being played on me
Oh, the story goes again!
Here we go again, elegant frown or the motherfuckers grin
I can get the sound of the gate closing in
And knocking for the breeze of the hate blowing in
Cause theyre gone, wanna go sightseeing
Up in the Chevy and ride for with the
the wild
And they kinda wanna drive, even make a turn... familiar with
Enough to pay for the gas
Forget that you got a best friend
But when he started off he was just hitchhiking
Should have... when he said
for real
If youre chilling, youre finding that the one just
him!
But its hard as a mother fucker to say no
When youre a rookie talking to a veteran playing pro
And everything that hes saying, hes saying to pay close attention
So you put your hands low!
Palms, out, opened, hoping
And you can even see dead engine smoking
Plus all the money that he gave you, oh him
... black boys, white boys, just the talking for the slot machine
And theyre... notion!
Scheming is open, the animal inside
The cannibal chose him, me!
I feel for another mans hustle!
I could do it all day, but you know I gotta hustle!
Brewing em up, or cleaning them from out of space
Gotta be more
got an universe on hustle!
Had a premonition to be in the front seat
The 20-13, boy we gotta hustle!
We gotta, we gotta hustle, hustle!
You wanna go follow your dream then!
Hustle, hustle!
Roger, roger, roge