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

I'm modest, and humble

So shakie had to hustle

The world is so typical

(cause you can't knock the hustle)

To knock the hustle for real

We blessed to be here

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

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

I flow to hustle, but how hustle flows, it negates how i flow-hustle for dough

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero