For the Hustlaz

Yeah, nigga, it's straight from the motherfuckin' hustles, nigga
I done fuckin' cause we sittin' on that couch, bitch ass boy
You better get the fuck up, nigga, time to go brother

This strictly for the hustlers, get that paper out your flipper
Strictly for the hustlers, do whatever just to get it, nigga
All we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, nigga
All we know is hustle
This strictly for the hustlers, get that paper out your flipper
Strictly for the hustlers, do whatever just to get it, nigga
All we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, nigga
All we know is hustle

I wake up in the morning, tank top and my boxers on
First thing that I do, grab my burner, then my phone
Spoke to all my missed calls, I got about twenty, nigga
Ten of them was trapped, the other ten were bitches, nigga
Then I hit my knees and thank the Lord for waking me up
Second for my hustle and that bitch didn't get my cheese up

Shout mama, I text, told her I'll see her when I free up
Pull me from my custom on 15, hope you don't freeze up
Pilot, I'm on a mission, nothing is impossible
The tone cool and smooth, I got the right to do that too

Not me, I look like money, smell like money
Might have been like my nigga, but I'm free
I'm playing for that you hate, stashing all this paper
I'm the pair with two white neighbors, smoke hands with cracker neighbors, nigga
Trouble, trouble, lost it, nigga
Whoever in the front seat nigga

This strictly for the hustlers, get that paper out your flipper
Strictly for the hustlers, do whatever just to get it, nigga
All we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, nigga
All we know is hustle
This strictly for the hustlers, get that paper out your flipper
Strictly for the hustlers, do whatever just to get it, nigga
All we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, nigga
All we know is hustle

All I know is get it from the bottom—how 'bout you, man?
All I hear is you getting it from your momma, boy, you stupid
All you see is Scooby as a stripper, and I feel your innocence
But all them bitches ain't talking to nothing just to get a sip
Man, I repent, that's for a minute, let me finish

When I said you don't deserve it, I went to my heir and bought it
But no one know they ain't worth it, kind of felt some way about it
Real women heard it and nodded, with nothing to say about it
You hear me talking bout no bricks

And all these rappers who do it, they selling shit, I guarantee it
Ask them to sit, turn the lights on, where your hustle at?
It's time to fight on, where your muscle at?
I'm trying to get so much paper, I sit on Russell at
Stemming, stinging for somebody hungry as me
You don't understand just how hungry I be
That's why I overtime grind, I sweat us on my body

This strictly for the hustlers, get that paper out your flipper
Strictly for the hustlers, do whatever just to get it, nigga
All we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, nigga
All we know is hustle
This strictly for the hustlers, get that paper out your flipper
Strictly for the hustlers, do whatever just to get it, nigga
All we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, all we know is hustle, nigga
All we know is hustle



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Writer(s): 0, Mariel Semonte Orr
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