hussle till my day. ft. Moco Mitch & 5hystLord Lyrics

She want me to stay O I pour lean in faygo

Hustle till my day go Ain't no where I can't go

She want me to stay O I pour lean in faygo

Hustle till my day go Ain't no where I can't go

I heard them say they want some bars, tell them pull up and get some free shots

Remember walking in the rain, felt like they told me kick rocks

This that DMX right before he became a rough rider

This that slim and baby flow, talking real big timer

I'm riding solo, paranoid, I keep checking the mirrors

Can't be too worried, ghetto angels with me, yeah I feel them

Gave all the love I could and still ain't get no change back

Some people tried to do me wrong, I won't even get into that

I ain't the only one going through it, I stay on path

My brother sitting in a cell, I hear he had to fail

But he know I ain't got no right or wrong. Catch a vibe and drop a song

Do some wrongs to make it right. Man, I'll put my peoples on

Early morning, I'm up with the roosters. I don't need a pill to boot up

Watch your back when you maneuver. Balling, but I ain't a hooper

Late night grinds before the wind. Don't you stop, do bigger times

And tribulations come with dividends. Now I'm like, here we go again

She want me to stay O I pour lean in faygo

Hustle till my day go Ain't no where I can't go

She want me to stay O I pour lean in faygo

Hustle till my day go Ain't no where I can't go

Cut the motivation I been telling niggas I would make it

Foreign with this shit, it's spaceship. Play the role, I see you later

Fortune favors hustlers My nigga, you ain't heard of us

In due time

Hustle till my day go

Said my nigga been gone nine years. Fuck it, I been right here

Time heals all. And trust me, I done left this bitch with scars

I gotta turn my life around. I gotta make my mama proud

Gotta make my city ring. You want me, then you book the king

Sunny days ain't far away. I see him with my niggas free

Undefeated. Undisputed. play it I'ma ride the beat

I need to eat. Niggas birds, they sit and tweet

Cold feet compete with me. It's cut, nigga

Frontline my niggas call. They know I'm slidin

Dame dollar. Half court. I chuck this bitch. I'm wavin bye

Best of luck. Free them niggas. Sittin' in them prisons rottin

Rich or broke. If they lame, fuck em

If this a game, you niggas playin'. Y'all niggas ain't on nothin

Cut, nigga

She want me to stay O I pour lean in faygo

Hustle till my day go Ain't no where I can't go

She want me to stay O I pour lean in faygo

Hustle till my day go Ain't no where I can't go