Hustle ft. CRZ Unknown, FANG & OGD Lyrics

Hustle and Ambition

Yeah they never knew about our business

Till we said we're makin' it

Now everybody's slidin' different

I guess I knew right from the get-go

That I'm something special

Niggas always plotting shit

But all that talk goes passed my mental

Had to stand on my two feet

While being pushed around

I found my way back to it

N' God lifted from the ground

Stood up and learned to be a bigger person than just myself

Recorrecting views

Move independent

I don't need no help

Never grew up in the streets

But know some Niggas in it ye

Y'all still talking 'bout some beef

My Niggas know my business ye

We ain't never speak bout you

So who got u offended ye

Passing through I'm with it

Cause my Niggas staying on winning ye

Bitches think I'm flexing

Swear to God that I'm just chillin' ye

Never lost control

But I got drugs boostin' my system ye

Pop too many 30s

This shit got a Nigga spinnin' ye

Bitch I'm reppin' double A

U know my city with me ye

Fick mit uns mein Bruder danach kommst du leider nicht so weit

OG an der Spitze in 2 Jahren

Hab es Prophezeit

Ein G-Class in der Einfahrt für den Mama diese Tränen weint

Mit ner andren' Frau im Bett wenn hayatem mir wieder schreibt

Pop two 30s auf einmal Bruder

Glaub mir das ist ein two piece

Wenn ich keinen an meiner Seite hab dann mach ich es im Alleingang

Wenn ich wieder mal im Film bin schiess ich Tore als wär ich Rooney

Und die Miete die ich grad Bar bezahl ist in 2 Jahren nur Kleinkram Bitch

Never grew up in the streets

But know some Niggas in it ye

Y'all still talking 'bout some beef

My Niggas know my business ye

We ain't never speak bout you

So who got you offended ye

Passing through I'm with it

Cause my Niggas staying on winning ye

Bitches think I'm flexing

Swear to God that I'm just chillin' ye

Never lost control

But I got drugs boostin' my system ye

Pop too many 30s

This shit got a Nigga spinnin' ye

Bitch I'm reppin' double A

You know my city with me ye

I swear to God that I've been rappin'

I ain't ever cappin'

If a fuckboy wanna test me imma grab this Mac-11

Stupid asking questions

Send him back to heaven

V-Town is my city Bitch you know what I'm protecting

Gotta cop a bag

Gotta cop a bag

Don't know how to brag

Don't know how to brag

Double up two-seater I'm with CRZ and yeah we chill again

Fuck round with the OG and C leave u on the killa cam

Anny on the beat cause he's the king of VIE

I don't come from riches and I don't come from the streets

I know I'm gone make it Bitch don't ever question me

Cause average is something that I will never ever be

I got leverage on some people that I'll never ever see

Got no baggage

She ma savage

And she be fucking with me

Put a price on you: to catch a rat

I figured out you ain't no slatt

You said this and he said that

We gone make yo ass regret

Hitting yo Bitch from the back

You'd sell yo wife to pay me back

I saved my life to put my brothers and my sisters on the map

Snitch on me I will attack

I'll switch the Roli for Pateks

When I make dollars I'll pull up in Rarri's like I'm Charles Leclerc