Hustler ft. Kyle'a Lyrics

Started from the bottom

I had to hustle

Been on one ain't enough

I had to double

I gotta get my hustle

Ima hustler

I gotta get my hustle

Ima hustler

Get some money

Get some money

Ima hustle

I can't let em take it from me

That's on my soul

Ima hustle ima hustle

Ima hustler

Ima hustle ima hustle

Ima hustler

I get to hustling

Fuck all that struggling

Remember them days when we ain't nothin

And I made a way out the suffering

I'm building a cage some niggas ain't coming in

I keep it loaded like buffering

I got a play for my niggas

I ran it by em and we huddling

I gotta double it

Upin the score now

Sellin music and selling these clothes now

You Hustler

Fuck it it's no bounds

The worlds is yours it go round

I use to spend the money wasn't saving shit

I let it grow now

I'm up at the sunrise I was made for this

Until it go down

Yea

I ain't have no choice got my hustle on

I was born alone and ima die alone

Cuz when shit go left either right or wrong

Ima find the tone like Xylophone

Gotta tie the zone keep the fire on

I been set up before next time you gone

Had to set up the studio and microphone

It's gon cost you something to come make a song

If it ain't bout money you can stay at home

Leave that shit on read like what page you on

Hustle try to get my ppl on

I ain't with that demon shit to each it's own

Fuck ya ego nigga you ain't even known

Caught a Rico tryna be like Al Capone

Thanking God I even have a home

Started from the bottom I'm in battle mode

Started from the bottom

I had to hustle

Been on one ain't enough

I had to double

I gotta get my hustle

Ima hustler

I gotta get my hustle

Ima hustler

Get some money

Get some money

Ima hustle

I can't let em take it from me

That's on my soul

Ima hustle ima hustle

Ima hustler

Ima hustle ima hustle

Ima hustler

You ain't got no hustle what happened

I really thought that you had it

When I stop fuckin with you don't come running back

This ain't no muhfuckin Madden

I came to raise you up not raise ya

I ain't ya muhfuckin daddy

You gotta be loyal and ready to build

When you come into the family

A nigga don't trust you you probably get killed

Leaving you somewhere stranded

You know these hoes be scandalous

You gotta watch where you stash it

You know they say that they love ya

Whole time waiting for you to slip

In my way waiting for me to trip

They hate on the Hussle what happen to Nip

Dropping a pack off taking trips

Edit a video and sell a zip

Fake friends artificially built

You never contribute so why are you here

Look at me now nigga

Thought I'd be down

Now I'm going up

Havin my way havin no trust

So many snakes

Put 'em in a blunt

This why I can't trust no one

Except for my love ones and a gun

Niggas will turn on you for the fun

Kill you over some bitch for none

That's why I'm just getting money

Where the line I'm in the front

I been out the way for somethin

Nigga I been really hustlin

Started from the bottom

I had to hustle

Been on one ain't enough

I had to double

I gotta get my hustle

Ima hustler

I gotta get my hustle

Ima hustler

Get some money

Get some money

Ima hustle

I can't let em take it from me

That's on my soul

Ima hustle ima hustle

Ima hustler

Ima hustle ima hustle

Ima hustler