Hustle In My DNA

I got hustle runnin' through my blood, I had it since a fuckin' jit Daddy taught me how to grind and how to stack my fuckin' chips Used to tell my mama when I grow up, imma be the shit Daddy died, I made sure mama good, bitch, and that's off the rip I got that shit the dirty way, I tried it, it didn't work for me Judge was on my ass and shit, I had to get it legally Started makin' music out my closet and it got me lit Niggas called my phone, I hit decline, I'm in there makin' hits I remember thinkin' to myself, I gotta make some fuckin' plans The only thing a nigga worry about is how to make these bands I got some mothafuckin' money, I'ma take a chance Somethin' bout the money in my hands put me in a trance Business good, they comin' back, cash app goin' crazy dawg Between the graphics and the music, I could teach you how to fuckin' ball I cannot be broke at all, so I'ma go get me a bag Invest into some better shit and buy some shit I never had Hustle always been a part of my DNA, nigga It's always been runnin' through my blood I come from a family full of hustlers And if I don't have it today, I'ma have it by tomorrow I got hustle in my DNA, I was taught to get a bag Always keep it humble, nigga, thank the Lord and never brag Stay away from leachin' niggas, money shit they never had I'm livin' in my blessings, nigga, I'm so motherfuckin' glad I got hustle in my DNA, I was taught to get a bag Always keep it humble, nigga, thank the Lord and never brag Stay away from leachin' niggas, money shit they never had I'm livin' in my blessings, nigga, I'm so motherfuckin' glad