This is a song about "The hustle"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Yellow diamonds in my ear

To knock the hustle for real

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

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

That's not my hustle if i did i probably, would've made empty them clips from the crips

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Who real bitches check me out though

Hustle and grind the motto

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Which makes me hustle my q

Raised by a momma who, who