Hustle (That’s Why We) Songtext
von Ty
Hustle (That’s Why We) Songtext
My niggas juggin cause they gotta
Record full of charges, thats they only way about it
Real niggas know
If you bout it out in dallas
Stop the madness where im from
And finessein is a talent
Real deal, look
Chevys jacked up, straight swervin′
Big bro G straight servin'
If a nigga touch me ima merk ′Em
Man with that chopper, ima surgeon
If i show it, its for certain Gotta couple vatos with me & they coked up
Named they ass machete cause they cold with the blade
And they know stuff
These niggas frontin' fuck around and get roped up
Dry snitchin' make a young nigga wanna blow some
Hold up!
Circle small for a reason
Gotta go get it like its holiday season
Put food on the table for the seeds
Gotta feed ′Em
Im not from the grove but i swear im eatin′ greedy on me
Hustlin' is all i know
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin' is all i know, know, know
In the hood man its not too many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin′, or that pussy getting purchased
In the hood man its not to many options
Ballin', Servin', Pimpin′, & that pussy getting purchased
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know why we
You dont even knkw why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know
G said finesse ′Em with the rappin'
Im addicted to the trappin′
If you seen the money rapids
Nigga feel the rush
Make a nigga get active
& The snakes gettin' mowed is they ass were the grass is
Look, so many bells on the fuckin′ scale
Make a nigga get sick, nigga oh well
If you get it you get it, stop lyin' to yourself
Them commas & digits & health
What you need to prevail
Mixin′ like a chemist
Flossin' like a dentist
Man i always make an entrance
Money talking then i listen
Im who these niggas wanna finish
Leather seats when im in the fleet
Gotta bad bitch jump up in the jeep
Focused im locc'd up, im on my creep
In lamest terms keep that shit so discreet
So easily
So triple D, yeaah
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin' is all i know, know, know
In the hood man its not to many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin, or that pussy getting purchased
In the hood man its not to many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin′, & that pussy getting purchased
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know why we
You even know why we hustle
You dont even, you even know why we
You dont even know
Real niggas do it they aint gotta talk about it
If you aint getting money then yo ass wasting oxygen
Shout out to my niggas that be juggin' cause they gotta
Fuck talking, they dont gossip they just do it for the profit
Say life is a bitch well im bound to fuck her
You walkin' rounf broke better find a hustle
I aint tum or tuck i aint finna tussle witcha
Got this 9 mili on me & i promise ima bust it
Sippin′ lean, blowing loud
Gotta nigga in the zone
If it aint about money then dont even call my phone
Real niggas turnin′ to bitch
Thats why my circle small
Bad bitch, fat ass
No ass shots at all
You hustle hard, i hustle harder
You hustle smart, i hustle smarter
Caught a charge, i aint ask for it
But it made me grind just a lil harder
Hustlin' is all i know
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin' is all i know, know, know
In the hood man its not too many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin′, or that pussy getting purchased
In the hood man its not too many options
Ballin', Servin', Pimpin′, & that pussy geting purchased
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know why we
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know
Record full of charges, thats they only way about it
Real niggas know
If you bout it out in dallas
Stop the madness where im from
And finessein is a talent
Real deal, look
Chevys jacked up, straight swervin′
Big bro G straight servin'
If a nigga touch me ima merk ′Em
Man with that chopper, ima surgeon
If i show it, its for certain Gotta couple vatos with me & they coked up
Named they ass machete cause they cold with the blade
And they know stuff
These niggas frontin' fuck around and get roped up
Dry snitchin' make a young nigga wanna blow some
Hold up!
Circle small for a reason
Gotta go get it like its holiday season
Put food on the table for the seeds
Gotta feed ′Em
Im not from the grove but i swear im eatin′ greedy on me
Hustlin' is all i know
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin' is all i know, know, know
In the hood man its not too many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin′, or that pussy getting purchased
In the hood man its not to many options
Ballin', Servin', Pimpin′, & that pussy getting purchased
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know why we
You dont even knkw why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know
G said finesse ′Em with the rappin'
Im addicted to the trappin′
If you seen the money rapids
Nigga feel the rush
Make a nigga get active
& The snakes gettin' mowed is they ass were the grass is
Look, so many bells on the fuckin′ scale
Make a nigga get sick, nigga oh well
If you get it you get it, stop lyin' to yourself
Them commas & digits & health
What you need to prevail
Mixin′ like a chemist
Flossin' like a dentist
Man i always make an entrance
Money talking then i listen
Im who these niggas wanna finish
Leather seats when im in the fleet
Gotta bad bitch jump up in the jeep
Focused im locc'd up, im on my creep
In lamest terms keep that shit so discreet
So easily
So triple D, yeaah
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin' is all i know, know, know
In the hood man its not to many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin, or that pussy getting purchased
In the hood man its not to many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin′, & that pussy getting purchased
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know why we
You even know why we hustle
You dont even, you even know why we
You dont even know
Real niggas do it they aint gotta talk about it
If you aint getting money then yo ass wasting oxygen
Shout out to my niggas that be juggin' cause they gotta
Fuck talking, they dont gossip they just do it for the profit
Say life is a bitch well im bound to fuck her
You walkin' rounf broke better find a hustle
I aint tum or tuck i aint finna tussle witcha
Got this 9 mili on me & i promise ima bust it
Sippin′ lean, blowing loud
Gotta nigga in the zone
If it aint about money then dont even call my phone
Real niggas turnin′ to bitch
Thats why my circle small
Bad bitch, fat ass
No ass shots at all
You hustle hard, i hustle harder
You hustle smart, i hustle smarter
Caught a charge, i aint ask for it
But it made me grind just a lil harder
Hustlin' is all i know
Hustlin′ is all i know
Hustlin' is all i know, know, know
In the hood man its not too many options
Ballin′, Servin', Pimpin′, or that pussy getting purchased
In the hood man its not too many options
Ballin', Servin', Pimpin′, & that pussy geting purchased
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know why we
You dont even know why we hustle
You dont even, you dont even know why we
You dont even know
Writer(s): William Leonard Roberts, Andrew Brett Harr, Jermaine Jerrel Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com