This is a song about "Im pretty single hustle"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

Yeah come holla at your uncle

(cause you can't knock the hustle)

#1 (#single #syllables)

Or closed casket for our troubles

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

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

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

Of finding myself as an individual

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I flow to hustle, but how hustle flows, it negates how i flow-hustle for dough

Which makes me hustle my q

And no nigga gon love you