Hustle Lyrics

Look why you looking at my drip

Why you looking at my shit like you want this

I'm self made self build

Leather pants sheets all silk look

Im 5'7 but the money make me 7'5

Praise hands to me thank god I'm still alive

Chains on my neck got hella weight

Watch on my wrist got hella steak ima play the game no wait

Ima hustle till I'm fucking dead

Ima hustle like nipsey did

This - this is dedication she only rides for recreation

Yeah ima fuck the whole game up

I-i i got the game on lock ima tame em

Hella flames ima rain on em

Stay away from me you got a long ass beek

Fucking dumb ass leech

Ima about that action all you do is speak

This is business shit this is class a

I don't give a fuck what you gotta say

Look if you ain't got a business made set

Why you in this business shit

If I drop game ima prolly leave with ya bitch

I ain't a problem if you want a problem il give you a reason to holla

If you like this shit go dropa dolla then holla

I ain't tricking you wanna act cool in front of me

Behind my back y'all bitching

Y'all moan better than bitches until I put I click in

Tank full of water man when I'm dipping him