hustleeee

Lyrics

[Intro] You telling me something, bitch? Telling me off AirPods on 100 [Chorus] Hustle That's a stretch nigga, do not pull a muscle Pants sag, B.B. buckle Hit stick, I'm in trouble [Verse] Pearl that spliff, I'm out my way Nah, you can't come 'round my way Get the fuck up out my face My whole life been on my time Bitch, no pape', no conversation She tryna spin back, too late now Don't fuck with school, that shit frustrating, on God Black truck straight to the plane Smoke my 'za, that's pain My whole fit, cost out your range Lights, action, camera, when I hop on that stage I had to get it experience, play this shit like game I had to get it experience, play this shit like game [Bridge] Won't take no shit from no nigga that's not getting money Even if niggas start touching that pape, I'm still gon' look at em funny I'm in this bitch with lil' 'v2, talking my shit and they listening to me [Chorus] (Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm) Hustle That's a stretch nigga, do not pull a muscle Pants sag, B.B. buckle Hit stick, I'm in trouble (Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm) Hustle That's a stretch nigga, do not pull a muscle Pants sag, B.B. buckle Hit stick, I'm in trouble (Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm) Hustle That's a stretch nigga, do not pull a muscle Pants sag, B.B. buckle Hit stick, I'm in trouble [Outro] Hustle Stretch, nigga, do not pull a muscle Pants sag, B.B. buckle Pants sag, B.B. buckle Pants sag, pants sag Pants sag, pants sag Pants sag, pants sag