Other Side of Hustle

I'm only here to motivate, I swear, let's do it, O.T.H. shit If you want this shit, it's on the other side of hustle I wake up every morning, gotta go fill my duffle you don't believe in yourself, so it's hard for me to trust you Tryna cheat the grind, come with consequences and repercussions You gotta pay your dues in this shit You can't snooze on your grind, but can't cruise in the whip You ain't gon' win every time, you might lose a lil' bit But it's cool, push through, that's what come with being rich And you don't know a nigga nothin But you owe yourself everything I can weather any storm, nigga I done made it through a hurricane I done made it through a bunch of rain A bunch of pain Thru some type of shit a make you contemplate But I talk to God, he say I'm here to motivate Just because I eat don't mean I gotta show my plate What I eat don't make you shit, nigga Everything I got is cause I earned it, cause I grind for it Get on your shit, you can be there too Can't let you in my game room, but you see my vision Nowadays I'm pushing forward, tired of reminiscing I used to go out for numbers, now I want other digits Like that joking shit be cool, but now I'm getting serious I want a million, f*ck putting my son in Amiris Niggas wanna be the freshest, I'ma be the richest I been praying to God, he bless me with a ticket He been blessing me with life, so I go and get it If I can breathe, I can wake up and get me some cheese Ain't chasing bitches, I been fucking hoes since 14 It's the same thing, same game, nun change If you want it bag, you gotta reconstruct your brain Got this cream inside my pocket like a Klondike I'ma show you niggas how to live when it's done right Big marble floors, high ceilings, natural sunlight I done lived my life, I'm doing what my son like How you wanna kill, but don't wanna mill How you wanna shine, but don't wanna grind O-T-H, boy, I gotta go and hustle Cause I know that money on the other side If you want this shit, it's on the other side of hustle I wake up every morning, gotta go fill my duffle You don't believe in yourself, so it's hard for me to trust you Trying to cheat the grind, come with consequences and repercussions You gotta pay your dues in this shit You can't snooze on your grind, but can cruise in the whip You ain't gonna win every time, you might lose a lil' bit But it's cool, push through, that's what come with being rich And you don't owe a nigga nothing But you owe yourself everything I can weather any storm, nigga I done made it through a hurricane I done made it through a bunch of rain, a bunch of pain Threw some type of shit to make you contemplate But I talk to God, he said, I'm here to motivate Just because I eat don't mean I gotta show my plate