This is a song about "Hustle like i m broke"

I'm just like you trying to hustle, no time for gym, hope i don't lose muscle

The tip is so titillating and bitch you're just typical

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I"m the designated driver

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I need guidance in my life sometimes hustle is hard to bear

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I'm on the block as usual

Man i hustle, i hustle.