This is a song about "Hustle gang"

And then along came the wrong man for her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

But this real, fuck how you feel

To knock the hustle for real

I ain't, mad, at cha

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

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

Of finding myself as an individual

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

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

So i now understand why some of em had to hustle

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

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Gang banging with bloods and crips