This is a song about "Pure money hustle"

And word i blew off herb i grew

Which makes me hustle my q

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

The world is so typical

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

I'm on the block as usual

So shakie had to hustle

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

I got a dollar and a dream

Hustle for dis country money

Chillin' with homies and family