Other Life ($trictly 4 My Hu$tler$)
Everybody gotta get
On they Grind and
Have a hustle to
Make it out the struggle
And I wanna tell
Y'all a lil Bit bout Mine
(This what I used to do)
My other Life
Ride with me
This strictly for my Hustlers
Yea this yea This
I said This Strictly
For my Muthafucking
Yea I Said This strictly
For My Hustlers
Said this Strictly For my
Let me show you bout
My Other Life riding
Round Town making
Rounds Muthafucking
Right, if it Ain't loud
Then my Round you
Aint smoking Right
Flip a Quarter Pound
This the Sound of that
Hustle life, But make
Sho' you Hustle Right
This shit ain't no
Trap music, nigga this
That Hustle flip n' stack
N' run it Back music
Ride around
Town Top Down smoke
A sack to it, Picking up
Some women this That
Muthafucking mack Music
This 4 my hustlers Of the Summer
This that tropical
Hypnotical Do What
They say impossible
Climbing over them
Obstacles Making
Doubters look
Comical, The hustle
This shit Phenomenal
Slammin' bones
Yelling Domino
(domino)
Yellow bones
Call me Papito
Long Stroke 'Em
For Cardio! (cardio)
Markus B. is The optimum
Vision This shit is
Optical, 2020
My optical year
So Ain't no stopping him
All these nigga claiming
G's Then turn and
Coppin' pleas
Stop it please you kids
To me So you Know
That i'ma Ground
The beef You niggas
Is rappers I'ma artist
See its A difference
If you sample
The flow you Gotta see
Me for clearance
My music it ain't no
Shit That You gone
See up on
Clearance This top
Dollar Designer my
Nigga you Got to
Spend it Corona got
Corporate America
Suspended but the
Streets still open my shop
Hours Extended black
Folks Beefing the Fences
We need To mend it 'cause
Together Baby That's some
Shit that America is Steady
Fearing (They Scared)
Let me show you bout
My other Life riding
Round town making
Rounds Muthafucking
Right If it ain't loud then
My Round You aint
Smoking Right, Flip a
Quarter Pound this the
Sound Of that hustle life
But make sho' you
Hustle Right, This shit
Ain't no trap music
Nigga this that hustle flip
N' Stack n' run it back
Music Ride around town
Top Down smoke a sack
To it Picking up some
Women this That
Muthafucking mack
Music, this 4 my hustlers
Of The Summer
I was making my rounds
Round Town (town) then
Here come These clowns
With these siren Sounds
And I wonder
Why the fuck you
Stopping Me? (Why)
Cause Ain't shit To discuss
Between A cop N' Me
Almost got Caught
Slippin' Once I was
Dropping tree, i'm
Paul Bunyan with a scale
By how I chop a tree
(Grippin)
I multiply my Selection
Then divide it
Into sections The
Mo' you shop with me
The mo' you shall receive
Yo' Fucking blessings
I Realize my mortality
Can't become a fatality
I learned my lesson once
Fucking Round off in
Gramercy, Trying to
Make Change Playing
Them away Games
Niggas set me up
But Thankfully I made it
Out that Thang, shout
Out To Matt! He Saved
Me from That close call
Just to ballThat was right
After the Flood When
I then lostIt all Now i'm
Smarter! No Dumb
Shit (dumb shit) this
That other life it'll get you
Murk'd Quick, so move
Right Nigga
Let me show you bout
My Other life riding
Round town Making
Rounds muthafucking
Right, if it ain't loud
Then my Round you
Ain't smoking Right
Flip a quarter pound
This the Sound of that
Hustle lifeBut make
Sho' you Hustle Right
This shit ain't No Trap
Music, nigga this
That Hustle flip n' stack
N' run it Back music
Ride Around town
Top Down
Smoke a sack to it
Picking up some women
This That muthafucking
Mack Music
Mack
On they Grind and
Have a hustle to
Make it out the struggle
And I wanna tell
Y'all a lil Bit bout Mine
(This what I used to do)
My other Life
Ride with me
This strictly for my Hustlers
Yea this yea This
I said This Strictly
For my Muthafucking
Yea I Said This strictly
For My Hustlers
Said this Strictly For my
Let me show you bout
My Other Life riding
Round Town making
Rounds Muthafucking
Right, if it Ain't loud
Then my Round you
Aint smoking Right
Flip a Quarter Pound
This the Sound of that
Hustle life, But make
Sho' you Hustle Right
This shit ain't no
Trap music, nigga this
That Hustle flip n' stack
N' run it Back music
Ride around
Town Top Down smoke
A sack to it, Picking up
Some women this That
Muthafucking mack Music
This 4 my hustlers Of the Summer
This that tropical
Hypnotical Do What
They say impossible
Climbing over them
Obstacles Making
Doubters look
Comical, The hustle
This shit Phenomenal
Slammin' bones
Yelling Domino
(domino)
Yellow bones
Call me Papito
Long Stroke 'Em
For Cardio! (cardio)
Markus B. is The optimum
Vision This shit is
Optical, 2020
My optical year
So Ain't no stopping him
All these nigga claiming
G's Then turn and
Coppin' pleas
Stop it please you kids
To me So you Know
That i'ma Ground
The beef You niggas
Is rappers I'ma artist
See its A difference
If you sample
The flow you Gotta see
Me for clearance
My music it ain't no
Shit That You gone
See up on
Clearance This top
Dollar Designer my
Nigga you Got to
Spend it Corona got
Corporate America
Suspended but the
Streets still open my shop
Hours Extended black
Folks Beefing the Fences
We need To mend it 'cause
Together Baby That's some
Shit that America is Steady
Fearing (They Scared)
Let me show you bout
My other Life riding
Round town making
Rounds Muthafucking
Right If it ain't loud then
My Round You aint
Smoking Right, Flip a
Quarter Pound this the
Sound Of that hustle life
But make sho' you
Hustle Right, This shit
Ain't no trap music
Nigga this that hustle flip
N' Stack n' run it back
Music Ride around town
Top Down smoke a sack
To it Picking up some
Women this That
Muthafucking mack
Music, this 4 my hustlers
Of The Summer
I was making my rounds
Round Town (town) then
Here come These clowns
With these siren Sounds
And I wonder
Why the fuck you
Stopping Me? (Why)
Cause Ain't shit To discuss
Between A cop N' Me
Almost got Caught
Slippin' Once I was
Dropping tree, i'm
Paul Bunyan with a scale
By how I chop a tree
(Grippin)
I multiply my Selection
Then divide it
Into sections The
Mo' you shop with me
The mo' you shall receive
Yo' Fucking blessings
I Realize my mortality
Can't become a fatality
I learned my lesson once
Fucking Round off in
Gramercy, Trying to
Make Change Playing
Them away Games
Niggas set me up
But Thankfully I made it
Out that Thang, shout
Out To Matt! He Saved
Me from That close call
Just to ballThat was right
After the Flood When
I then lostIt all Now i'm
Smarter! No Dumb
Shit (dumb shit) this
That other life it'll get you
Murk'd Quick, so move
Right Nigga
Let me show you bout
My Other life riding
Round town Making
Rounds muthafucking
Right, if it ain't loud
Then my Round you
Ain't smoking Right
Flip a quarter pound
This the Sound of that
Hustle lifeBut make
Sho' you Hustle Right
This shit ain't No Trap
Music, nigga this
That Hustle flip n' stack
N' run it Back music
Ride Around town
Top Down
Smoke a sack to it
Picking up some women
This That muthafucking
Mack Music
Mack
Credits
Writer(s): Markus Brown
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