This is a song about "Hustle loyalty respect"

See i respect you i expect respect likewise

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Cause you can't knock the hustle

The world is so typical

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

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

Hustle for money and making livings

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Loyalty is our middle initial,

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

So your crimes are that you picked royalty over loyalty

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

To knock the hustle for real