This is a song about "Gotta hustle"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

So shakie had to hustle

Hustle for money and making livings

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

That’s, broken but someone just lacks the hustle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I can respect the hustle

Ain't nothing here minimal

I'm on the block as usual

(cause you can't knock the hustle)

I'm smoking psychedelics, i hustle like a felon

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I just want somebody i can see

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Which makes me hustle my q

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you