This is a song about "Hustle and motivate"

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Feet unda nigga, i gotta stay on my grind live is what we do, hustle and grind

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

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

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Hustle and grind this shit hard feel the beat and bounce to this shit nigga,

Man i hustle, i hustle.

Ain't nothing here minimal

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

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

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

But the nlb crew we here to motivate