Hustle (feat. CRZ Unknown, FANG & OGD)

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 F*ck 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