Hustle

Right Hustle When you wake up what you doin'? I know what I'm doin' Uh Kazie Right Uh Look Content with myself But never content with what I got Thinking more, can't stop until I got a lot Always on a plot for Benjamin Franklins in a knot Stay away from cops and niggas that think within a box Cause I'm thinking outside of it The same niggas that I eat beside is who I'm grinding with Momma said the company you keep is who defines your clique So watch the weak links and the type of dudes that you riding with Well f*ck it I'll just rock solo Pro Club and Dickies type of nigga, I don't rock Polo Wintertime I'm at the crib sipping hot cocoa Chillin' with my bitch and chemic' on how to pop global Hustlin' That's the only answer If I don't get it then it kills a nigga slow as cancer 30 day runs while niggas tricking off pole dancers At the strip club, I get dubs and blow 'em after All I got is hustle on my mind As long as I got it we'll be fine Thinking bout the money all the time Get it like my life's on the line Oh no, oh, oh 60 hours seven days a week I need the profits I feel out of place if I'm walking with empty pockets Some niggas be content and that's cool But I'm a boss in this life calculating chess moves Always three steps ahead when I'm making my next move So I can always compensate when I don't make the best move I wrote this shit to motivate my niggas in the struggle Two words that'll answer your problems Just hustle It's all mental My nigga so f*ck muscle And f*ck a naysayer, don't let that shit overcome you These hoes see potential, they don't really love you Remember they hustling for the bucks too Some niggas sell drugs just to make ends meet Kids sell candy just to fundraise for their team Shorty sold CD's out his trunk for a small amount But they hustling, it's not something they talkin' bout huh All I got is hustle on my mind As long as I got it we'll be fine Thinking bout the money all the time Get it like my life's on the line Oh no, oh, oh