Hustle thing

Uh, ok, yuh, make it work
Corporate, yuh!
Corporate nigga always in a
Beast mode man am' bout to kill a tin now
Hustle thing, every body got dreams we are hustling
When I wake up in the morning I feel broke again
So I walk up to the studio and I murder
Beats
Is a hustle thing, Lamborghini is a dream
Yeah, ok
I swear my loyalty might get screwed
When I drop rap songs but don't breakthrough
But to be a sell out is a straight doom
But I've got to do things that I hate doing
Right now I'm down for some ho shit
But am really getting tired of this whole shit
It's a money making time and I must win
So I'm a focus on my hustle till I succeed
I need that money now man! I hate to waste time
You try to stop me I guess you may die
You can't stop me I race too way fast
If you're sleeping on your dreams, I pray you wake up
I started a race, a race I can't stop
There's no turning back am straight the way up
My country and my area makes the way tough
Is a tough guy shit! I wrestle way hard
So tell me what to do in my situation
When the people around me is in opposition
Of the kind of songs I make, in great population
So I guess am yet to start, I need a relocation uh!
Hustle thing, every body got dreams we are hustling
When I wake up in the morning I feel broke again
So I walk up to the studio and I murder beats
Is a hustle thing, Lamborghini is a dream
Look out for your dreams when you got the time nigga
Put your aim high 'cause worth the hype, dreamer
Don't let your reality, make your vibe wither
Be feisty and resilient, you got to fight nigga
The fact is when you're broke your days become years
And when you get rich, your years become days
And when you got the cash some girls become fake
Everybody tags along like you're their home base
The hustle is tight, we struggle and fight(yeah!)
The humble is wise, they soak in the vibe(yeah!)
Our hope is divine, we lose it at times(damn!)
I wanna be heard, am talking about (fame)
And everyday am working hard and praying to God almighty
To bless me through my hustling, so I'll make some mula out of it
Help my fam and lovely ones
To be famous through my career
For the songs I make to be influential
But I do it also just to get money
Hustle thing, every body got dreams we are hustling
When I wake up in the morning I feel broke again
So I walk up to the studio and I murder beats
Is a hustle thing, Lamborghini is a dream
I go to the studio and murder the beat,is a hustle thing
To make some profit out of my song and make the trouble end
Not just for the money, but I do it for the fame
But if they all come at once man! that's a double blaze
Am not chasing hits, uh!
Am just wrecking beats
I just do it for the love, so money and fame will be chasing me uh!
Respect dressing me up
Ain't no sympathies yuh!
I don't need no accolades from all you savages yuh!
Everybody looking hungry
Trying hard to make the money
Trying hard to breathe under water
Even if it means to be a dolphin
The rich getting richer
The poor ones trying to band up
Prodigies making research
To put to light their resource
You got to learn to fly without no
Wings, that's the only choice you got
If you can look up to the sky, when you're standing on the ground
Then you can look down to the ground when you're up up in the sky
Corporate nigga told you that whoa!
Hustle thing, every body got dreams we are hustling
When I wake up in the morning I feel broke again
So I walk up to the studio and I murder beats
Is a hustle thing, Lamborghini is a dream
ODG on the beat



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Writer(s): Peter Agu
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