Can't Knock The Hustle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
I done seen it all the rise and fall
Late nights and early morns
Bassas at the door big bra cooking on the stove can't stop cause we want more
You ain't really outchea you ain't what you say you is
We believe what you say you did
And you can't knock the hustle
And you can't knock the hustle
And you can't knock the hustle
Can't knock it
And I got reasonable doubt not to believe what hollaring
Claiming you a made man but you really following
Them people find out you gone tell or gone swallow it
You know when they come they dividing and conquering
That's real only fam round cause these lames gone squeal
Back against the wall ima brawl til I'm killed
I done seen it all did it all in the ville
You was in the house we was in the field
Laws trynna stop us hating ass niggas trynna knock us
But when it come to smoke ima Rasta
Marley
Streets done made a nigga heartless
It's cut to the end that's regardless
Pearl Streets raised me
This a gold mine on the daily
B whipping got the junkies crazy
I done seen it can't knock the hustle I'm still blinging
Mouth all gold neck wrist gliming
Better be rapping French if you trynna scheme us
Knowing you ain't built like that nigga
D'evils get ya wig pushed back nigga
Can't knock the hustle
I done seen it all the rise and fall
Late nights and early morns
Bassas at the door big bra cooking on the stove can't stop cause we want more
You ain't really outchea you ain't what you say you is
We believe what you say you did
And you can't knock the hustle
And you can't knock the hustle
And you can't knock the hustle
Can't knock it
I done seen it all a friend turn foe
The real turn hoe that's how the shit go
In my neck of the woods false move and ya neck in the woods
Stay afloat ships wreck in the hood
And you ain't really outchea best bet stay on the porch
Shit real we don't know no remorse
And Kill or be killed to survive you really got a choice
Niggas crash fore they pass they torch
Rest In Peace I'm three O the Lord blessings me
So bout my seed ima slide to the death of me
And I ain't never wish for nothing but the recipe
Now we got the trap jumpin like Cris Cross
Hating nigga get lost you know what my wrist cost
You see why ya bitch choose blinded by the big Jews
She ain't seen it can't knock the hustle I'm still blinging
Mouth all gold neck wrist gliming
Better be rapping French if you trynna scheme us
Knowing you ain't built like that nigga
D'evils get ya wig pushed back nigga
Can't knock the hustle
I done seen it all the rise and fall
Late nights and early morns
Bassas at the door big bra cooking on the stove can't stop cause we want more
You ain't really outchea you ain't what you say you is
We believe what you say you did
And you can't knock the hustle
And you can't knock the hustle
And you can't knock the hustle
Can't knock it