Hustle

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh-huh, uh, yeah, you know, just a boy with it Sometimes I gotta sit back and think, you know The audacity I have for these niggas, man, you know But you know I just gotta focus on the positive, you know The negative ain't gonna do nothing but, I'm saying, bring me down And I work too hard to get where I'm at I'ma guarantee you one thing, I ain't going nowhere I'ma be right here baby, 412, uh huh And it's the Prince, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Homie we came up Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us Tired of struggling so we hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up [Verse 1] Look homie I'm from the ill gritty city where they kill plenty Lost some niggas along the way some of them still with me So why don't y'all come through while the boss show you How we living in the 412 Where young niggas got no intentions of working jobs Cooking that raw as they definition of working hard Chop it bag it hit the block and work it hard So we started hustling, gotta bring that money in Didn't wanna run the streets But lookin' at an empty plate'll make a nigga wanna eat And get up on his feet, hustlin' and scramblin' A folder will let the cold world make a man of him (yeah) And fam, listen, pay attention to who you'round Another man could never pull you up but he could pull you down (yeah) There's somethin' every real nigga could feel here They hate me for the fact that I'm still here And I ain't goin' nowhere [Chorus] Homie we came up Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us Tired of struggling so we hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up [Verse 2] Some say I mention drugs and that ain't one of my songs Not knowing you ain't gotta be doing wrong to get your ass along Long as you going hard I was taught growing up in Pittsburgh shit It means getting kicked by any means Niggas on that rap shit, niggas on that crack shit Most niggas will clap quick, end up on your back split Some niggas on nine to five and never make a pack flip Trying to get that G some niggas end up on that rat shit Round here, that's how you get And into a back flip, nothing else to be said My niggas tryna see bread, tired of them stomach pains Niggas tryna keep fat, fillin up your pipe veins Green for the weed heads, city full of pipe dreams Believe me I been sold those, heavy chronic habit We gon' need the whole zone, I stay higher than the ozone layer I'm from the burg nigga don't go there [Chorus] Homie we came up Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us Tired of struggling so we hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up [Verse] I never backed or run away (no) Slacked for one thing (no) They had something on my chest and held back what I wanted to say (why?) That's how I wasn't raised Manned up quicker than young boy Grew up into a stand up nigga (yeah) Fuck you pay me I demand them figures I'm getting mine shorty (mine) We young niggas on the rise on the grind shorty (grind) Had enough of the lies jealous niggas I despise [Chorus] Homie we came up Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us... [Outro] Star Pass Wiz Khalifa