This is a song about "Hustle"

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

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

You can see my haters rest, yet my hustle excels

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

In the crowd, hustle and grind, hustle and grind and when im done,

Cause you can't knock the hustle

I got rich from a little struggle

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

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

Hustle for money and making livings

So here i am at the store for some chips

So i now understand why some of em had to hustle

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick