i hustle Lyrics

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle

It seem like we been waiting a long damn time

I been humble

It's hard staying solid while you earn your stripes

In the jungle

Go with your gut feeling, don't think of it twice

Cookies crumble

Fell out of lovey dovey and got in my duffy

My young nigga wear his shystey just like a scully

Never know when you gon' have to pull it down from where we round

I turn every bill that make a rack around and keep my count, uh

Two different types for the same price

And I just seen the plug this afternoon and here I am the same night

Me and you, we in the same fight

But we in two whole different boxing rings

Cause we don't live that same life

Clutch that blicky, riding through my city

Cause when you popping, you most likely end up dying now I hope you get me

Niggas switching up, they fire friendly

And I'm still the type to pinch pennies, even though I'm up plenty

Never really got the chance to say that on the track

Once it's up and stuck, it ain't no coming back

It was stack of starving, you can say I'm eating hungry jack

I ain't never gave a fuck bout none of that

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle

It seem like we been waiting a long damn time

I been humble

It's hard staying solid while you earn your stripes

In the jungle

Go with your gut feeling, don't think of it twice

Cookies crumble

My daughter with her mother now I'm up all of the night

I'm flipping something heavy off of something very slight

Skating down the boulevard, catching every light

Took a break from going clubbing, it was parties every night

What would you do if you had what I have

Knew the dagger was gonna end up in your back

But you just wonder who stabbed

Straight face, I never folded in half

Even in some situations where the average person cry or they laugh

Good things come to the ones who wait

And I've been standing in line on my feet all day

Get rich or die trying, that's what we all say

But I'm alive and if you need it, I'ma head your way

Hold on, GPS told me take this exit next

Could've reup yesterday, but I got extras I can stretch

A long day in the office, but I ain't been at no desk

Got my chin up to the sky while I'm sticking out my chest

Let's go

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle

It seem like we been waiting a long damn time

I been humble

It's hard staying solid while you earn your stripes

In the jungle

Go with your gut feeling, don't think of it twice

Cookies crumble