This is a song about "Carl cizzle ingleeood hustle love"

Man i hustle, i hustle.

No one notice your struggle

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

And dreamin', there ain't reason for breathin', can't knock the hustle,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Time after time, again and again

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Hustle for money and making livings

To knock the hustle for real

All my love to these queens in here

To click respond to your master carl

Hope my city is not too far