Hustle Muzik 4

Lyrics

[Verse] Detroit born and raised, I was born and raised Still hit puberty, and had to get the yola shaved Tryna end up overpaid, if that's a such thing Still smurking, knowing I'm blessed to leave the dope game Without one stain, clean name, still a hundred Niggas still broke, I'm still getting money Fell asleep with the Rollie on, my nose stuffy Woke up to a text from Hov and Puffy Damn, that was a fucking dream Instead, I woke up like fuck, I gotta move these Ps Work phone laying by the Benz key I suggest you select what your friends see Just 'cause you don't hate, don't mean you get the same I pray God reveal if your nigga change Stayed the same, but change where a nigga hang Your mans failed, your success is what he finna blame Diamond link, I spent a hundred plus A goal of mine's, I got it, and I don't wear it much Used to take my profit right up to Hutch Back then, shit, my profit was a hundred bucks Sold my gun, 'cause I was short on my chain money Grannie said the gun is for the chain, you a damn dummy Right, rushing to shining, ain't had me thinking bright Hustling in Canada, I pray a nigga see the night Ran with OG's that I idolised Followed all orders, never took a dime We would've got jammed, gladly would've took my time Honored to go down with em, yeah, the game had my mind In a convertable, I'm thanking God I escaped from so much shit I had a job, then I missed a sale for a big eight, that's when I quit, like fuck this Blessed to have this rap shit Do I miss the game? Yeah, a tad bit I miss hustling with my granddaddy, now I gotta take it worldwide and rep the whole famly Rose Gold all summer, for my nigga Fresh We used to valet them Benzes at Somerset You and Roc watch over the crew Any snakes you see around us, get em removed I spend my summers in drop coupes Used to spend my summers posted, making the rock move Now I rock jewels, not often the scene on the block dude I let niggas win, never once had to block moves God first, family second Business third, handouts, I don't even address it Fucking me over, you fucking up your blessing Now you gotta watch from the bleachers, and see me still progressing I swear my losses was my biggest lessons Being myself, I became you niggas' bitch's fetish I guess she tired of the characters We could have the same shit, but still, you can't compare to us Niggas embarrasing, way before Revive I sold off white and heroin Meet me at the Sheraton Niggas ain't support the goal, but feel like I should share a win All this handout shit, what happen to just being men? I love the women in my life I can't find the words, so I explain it with some ice Never flew a plane, but took my fam to different hights They say I'm bringing pressure, I just call it living life Remember sitting on Strathmoor, sack low, no dough, but know I'm worth way more Now when I sleep, a nigga make dough This is what I hustle for, this is hustle music four