This is a song about "The hustle for money"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

Yeah come holla at your uncle

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

But once again i procrastinate for the money

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Blow up on this society

Im in it for the money

I live for the money plus im dreamy

And all women who had light features, see

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Hustle and grind the motto

And you cute, shorty; let's get low