Hustle On

Get ya Hustle On
Ooooh
Get ya Hustle On
Yea Yea
Get ya Hustle On

He Tired of aches and pains
And scraping for change
Been struggling much too long
He tried to work a job
But hurt his pride
They could not do nothing for him

So back to hustlin blocks
And ducking cops with a fully loaded trey duece on him

He'll still be out all night
Getting off that white
He'll grind until all of it's gone

Get ya Hustle On
Oooohoooo
Hey

Said I got weed and pills in rolled up bills that's filled wit thee American Dream
Making this money so fast
This bankroll cash
Won't fit in these Amiri men jeans

Sad part
He so smart
Swear he could've studied
Business at Yale
But his entrepreneur skills on the digital scale
By expanded his operation he had tripled his sales
Now his 3-piece suits matching wit his lapel

He went from standing on the block
Same fit for days
Shooting dice on the corner
Quat Cinco Seis
Used to drink Malt Liquor
Now he switched to Ace
Guess you can say he got Expensive Taste

He applied the same rules he used to
Slang pies and decided to open a new food franchise
Same way he used to re-up
He does his Supply
Split half for the safe
And the duffle the side

Get ya Hustle On
Ooooh
Get ya Hustle On

Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea Yea

Get ya Hustle On

If he could make a killing off an illegal product
He can sell something legal
And easily keep all the profits
Then invest it all stocking
The best thing about it
He ain't gotta risk is freedom
Out here slinging narcotic

He just Setup his locations
Like he did wit his spots
Kept the shipments coming in
Truck delivered the drop
Out of 7 locations
He got 6 other stops
He can finally lay back
Collect Residuals now

Get ya Hustle On
Ooooh
Get ya Hustle On

Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea Yea

Get ya Hustle On



Credits
Writer(s): Ayinde Jordan
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