OMB Peezy feat. YFN Lucci and Yungeen Ace Lyrics
"Hustle"

(It's Budda Beats) Look, uh

Huh, I remember we weren't makin' no noise
Now I'm probably smokin' loud
In a Rolls-Royce, huh
Thinkin' 'bout them days I was doin' dirt
Look we was fucked up, ain't have no choice
That money came
These niggas acted like I owed them
My bitch fucked a nigga
Left me with a cold heart my main man shoot
He left me with a cold heart
Okay, I hate that was your hand
But now you showed it
If chances wasn't blowin' you down
Sure blowed it
I thought my man was blockin'
I hate to say he told me
I say that ain't how shawty rockin'
I guess I wasn't focused guess he faked it
Whole lot of obstacles, but
Bitch, we made it, yeah
I used to have that gold Rollie
Now my shit upgraded
I'm gon' cop that Rolls truck
See how far it's gon' take me
Ayy, when I get that hundred mil'
I'ma make these niggas hate me

Okay, I hustle like my daddy, huh
I'ma get that big old house
Before I get that Patek i'ma buy some VVS's
Let the whole hood have it
Hard headed nigga, bitch
We just some savages
Hard headed nigga, bitch
We just some savages
On God, goin' harder than you imagined, hey

Okay, I hustle like my daddy, but
That boy ain't teach me shit, yeah
I'm what a bitch need, I'll
Never need a bitch, yeah
I'm ridin' like a ten-speed
You ain't with me, then who you with?
(You with) better pick a side and stay
There, won't play fair, we slangin' sticks
I just buy him a new chain, he
Do his thing, his aim legit, yeah
Know he won't say a name, hop out and bang
There go that bitch right there
Came out the trenches
All my bros on the news (They on the news)
Feet got too big
Gotta take the soles out my shoes (Goddamn)
Hand-me downs, all my clothes ran through
(Them my big brother's)
Can't trust these bitches
These hoes get ran too (For real)
I was forced to live this life, no
I ain't choose to be a thug (Be a thug)
I knew that you would cross me
Should've been knew what it was (It was)
Fuck it, learned from my mistakes
Plus you can't choose to be in love
(For real) i been tryna change, but it's so
Hard to give it up, dawg

Okay, I hustle like my daddy, huh
I'ma get that big old house
Before I get that Patek i'ma buy some VVS's
Let the whole hood have it
Hard headed nigga, bitch
We just some savages
Hard headed nigga, bitch
We just some savages
On God, goin' harder than you imagined, hey

I swear I'm goin' harder than
Ever than I imagined (Than I imagined)
Remember sleepin' on the floor
Wishin' for a mattress (I wish)
I was fourteen, boys in the hood
I seen my first body (Seen my first body)
Older cat looked me in my eyes
"You better not speak about it" (Shh)
Police, they labeled me as a menace
'cused me for different bodies
(Different bodies)
My nigga said don't leave no witness
But he the one who identified me (Damn)
Ridin' 'round in a Rolls-Royce (Rolls-Royce)
Sittin' back, thinkin' 'bout my life
I ain't have no choice
(I ain't have no choice)
I ain't have a child
Would I still have to play with toys?
Nothin' was given to me
So I had to take what was yours (Come here)
Hopped off the porch and got
A Glock, I ran down, i admit it
(I ran down, I admit it)
We catch them niggas, knock off his top
Anybody can get it (Anybody can get it)
I had to hustle to survive
Ain't have no choice but go get it
(I ain't have no choice but go get it)
Could never hustle like my daddy 'cause
My daddy was in prison (Damn)

Hustle like my daddy, huh
I'ma get that big old house
Before I get that Patek i'ma buy some VVS's
Let the whole hood have it
Hard headed nigga, bitch
We just some savages
Hard headed nigga, bitch
We just some savages