Hustlin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
What you doing today
You hustling you grinding
What you did yesterday think about That
Did you double up did you do two Times more than you usually would've Did or was it a normal day
Oh so you a normal mufucka
TNE Jaypee
You want normal results
Ok well i don't
Niggas ain't really hustling
If you ain't taking losses how you Hustling(How you hustling)
Trapping out the same packs for weeks That ain't no hustling(That ain't no Hustling)
Kicked up out the crib I had to turn Nothing to something(nothing)
Sliding through the city errbody got Me bumping
They know how I'm coming
Back in nineteen ninety eight my Momma made a boss (made a boss)
Caught me trappin in twenty eighteen She kicked me out the house(Out the House)
Swear this life ain't what it seem you Gotta pay the cost (Pay the cost)
Really in these streets I pray to god I Make it out
(Make it out)
Working hard for this money in Return it work for me
Ain't a nigga gave me shit I had to get Up serve a p
Know we got em for the low I had to Charge him 23
How you pay a bitch to fuck when they Be doing that for free
(At least for me)
Haaaa
Prices going up so now you gotta pay The fee (Yep)
Potnas in the city steady serving 10 a G(G)
Running through this money think I Got it of a tree
She want boss then fuck with me
We ain't gont let nothing hold us back
We will not let nothing hold us back We refuse
Have you kissed ass to get where you Are
Nah I just hustle hard
I hustle hard
If you ain't taking losses how you Hustling (How you hustling)
Trapping out the same packs for weeks That ain't no hustling(That ain't no Hustling)
Kicked up out the crib I had to turn Nothing to something(nothing)
Sliding through the city errbody got Me bumping
They know how I'm coming
Back in nineteen ninety eight my Momma made a boss (made a boss)
Caught me trappin in twenty eighteen She kicked me out the house(Out the House)
Swear this life ain't what it seem you Gotta pay the cost (Pay the cost)
Really in these streets I pray to god I Make it out
(Make it out)
Fell In love with making money sellin Shoes as a kid
I ain't have a fucking father all them Other niggas did
Shit just made me grind harder while He sat and did his bid
Swear i really was just broke selling Lows and packs of mid
But that was 2017 and I ain't going Back
Now a nigga touching all this paper all I do is stack
Anytime a nigga hit the club I don't Know how to act
Coulda went and copped another whip I bought another pack
TNE Jaypee
Hustler ambition
If you ain't taking losses how you Hustling(How you hustling)
Trapping out the same packs for weeks That ain't no hustling(That ain't no Hustling)
Kicked up out the crib I had to turn Nothing to something(nothing)
Sliding through the city errbody got Me bumping
They know how I'm coming
Back in nineteen ninety eight my Momma made a boss (made a boss)
Caught me trappin in twenty eighteen She kicked me out the house(Out the House)
Swear this life ain't what it seem you Gotta pay the cost (Pay the cost)
Really in these streets I pray to god I Make it out
(Make it out)