Lyrics

So you mad or naw
Naw
I go 0 to 100 **** real quick
And me livin this life broke
Is somethin I cant deal wit
I grew up in the hood
Where they shot dice and killed shit
I always had to hustle
My **** I wasn't born rich
Still wore the hand me downs
Till I really learned to flip
Now I'm in the lane
Too dipped fresh kicks and foreign whips
Get it how you live
Was the motto
So you know I grit
Who wanna see they parents
Working doubles takin extra shifts
Congratulate my people
But that situation had me pissed
I always kept it gutta wit you
Never will yo parents switch
Took the vow to never snitch
Stay ten toes to the bricks
Its money over everything
Until I know my people rich
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
Written by: Mark Keith Richardson, Richard Lee Richardson
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