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Hustle (feat. Hoff)
by Yb2k
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Milli on my mind I can never get enough
Never clutched a pole I still hustle like a thug
Brothers' 'bout that grind remember Hamza on the jugg
Off of that drink we was tweaking off'em drugs
Hustling like a thug I'm running up a check
I'm grinding like there's no tomorrow
Fell out with my own pops
Slept on the floor I slept on the damn couch
Took so many losses I thought this shit would never stop
Now I'm living good chasing that rap dream
Repping Double D know the whole hood proud of me
Stay on that grind niggas still envy me
Niggas switch up some shit that was hard to see
Stay in my lane I stay in my zone
Bitches talk shit and niggas want to me fall
I can never stop yeah I can never stall
Big baller shit like my last name was Ball
Milli on my mind I can never get enough
Never clutched a pole I still hustle like a thug
Brothers' 'bout that grind remember Hamza on the jugg
Off of that drink we was tweaking off'em drugs
City to city that's how I maneuver
Might hop on the track but I'm still a producer
Counting these racks what I see in my future
Show after show and we're selling out theaters
I'm from Seattle but my flow is cold as Vancouver
Track after track know my time coming sooner
Eighteen years old 'boutta book a whole tour
The people that doubted me turn into viewers
I'm really blessed up, yeah
I'm really blessed up, yeah
I'm really blessed up, yeah
They couldn't catch up, yeah
Milli on my mind I can never get enough
Never clutched a pole I still hustle like a thug
Brothers' 'bout that grind remember Hamza on the jugg
Off of that drink we was tweaking off'em drugs
Milli on my mind I can never get enough
Never clutched a pole I still hustle like a thug
Brothers' 'bout that grind remember Hamza on the jugg
Off of that drink we was tweaking off'em drugs
Hustling like a thug I'm running up a check
I'm grinding like there's no tomorrow
Fell out with my own pops
Slept on the floor I slept on the damn couch
Took so many losses I thought this shit would never stop
Now I'm living good chasing that rap dream
Repping Double D know the whole hood proud of me
Stay on that grind niggas still envy me
Niggas switch up some shit that was hard to see
Stay in my lane I stay in my zone
Bitches talk shit and niggas want to me fall
I can never stop yeah I can never stall
Big baller shit like my last name was Ball
Milli on my mind I can never get enough
Never clutched a pole I still hustle like a thug
Brothers' 'bout that grind remember Hamza on the jugg
Off of that drink we was tweaking off'em drugs
City to city that's how I maneuver
Might hop on the track but I'm still a producer
Counting these racks what I see in my future
Show after show and we're selling out theaters
I'm from Seattle but my flow is cold as Vancouver
Track after track know my time coming sooner
Eighteen years old 'boutta book a whole tour
The people that doubted me turn into viewers
I'm really blessed up, yeah
I'm really blessed up, yeah
I'm really blessed up, yeah
They couldn't catch up, yeah
Milli on my mind I can never get enough
Never clutched a pole I still hustle like a thug
Brothers' 'bout that grind remember Hamza on the jugg
Off of that drink we was tweaking off'em drugs
