Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
I'm back for the summer to let all y'all know
I ain't feeling your little off beat odd ball flows
Flinching behind 22's with your eye balls close
Posting up on Twitter bout how hard y'all go
All y'all hoes, and I mean it, I seen it
With my own two eyes ain't no way that I believe it
They ain't nothing but actors, claim they hustlers, jackers
They got murderer jackets, dope boys purchasing packages
It's just my personal preference, I been murkin these records
No longer lurking in sections, Bitch learn to respect it
Fake rappers getting served In my presence
You nerds get nervous when reppin,
Tuck in ya necklace, your f*cking image depressing
I came from the jungle, standing in ape shit
I just wanna be great bitch, how could you hate zip
The most under rated, respected and hated
When you see me out in public don't even say shit
Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
It's about to get dirty, shake it like a rug
I'm from Baton Rouge, we blessed to make it out the flood
Don't gimme a piece of the pie, imma make it out the crumbs
Where I'm from ain't too many make it out the slums
Buncha bums, I don't give a f*ck who your best man
You ain't hitting shit, you was born with two left hands
I can tell you's a hoe, you ain't used to shows
I be up hustling way before the rooster crows
Dirty south connected, world wide respected
I don't chase the bag, bitch I catch it
I'll tackle it, hold it down and wrestle it
Who you thank you messing with?
Can't hide behind a record label neckalace
You ain't did it, you don't live it how you spit it
They pretending to be interested in your lil gimmicks
Putting lil emojis underneath your Instagram images
But cross me and imma show you what the business is hey
Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
Hustle, Hustle, man all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, man all
Look I ain't even lying to yall man
Most days I wake up before the sun come up
And I go to work and I stay in that mother f*cker until the sun goes down
I don't chase the bag bitch I catch it
Y'all smoke a little weed and start to thinking y'all mother f*cking hustlers
Zippa Castro - Hustle Lyrics
Zippa Castro - Hustle Lyrics
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Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
I'm back for the summer to let all y'all know
I ain't feeling your little off beat odd ball flows
Flinching behind 22's with your eye balls close
Posting up on Twitter bout how hard y'all go
All y'all hoes, and I mean it, I seen it
With my own two eyes ain't no way that I believe it
They ain't nothing but actors, claim they hustlers, jackers
They got murderer jackets, dope boys purchasing packages
It's just my personal preference, I been murkin these records
No longer lurking in sections, Bitch learn to respect it
Fake rappers getting served In my presence
You nerds get nervous when reppin,
Tuck in ya necklace, your f*cking image depressing
I came from the jungle, standing in ape shit
I just wanna be great bitch, how could you hate zip
The most under rated, respected and hated
When you see me out in public don't even say shit
Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
It's about to get dirty, shake it like a rug
I'm from Baton Rouge, we blessed to make it out the flood
Don't gimme a piece of the pie, imma make it out the crumbs
Where I'm from ain't too many make it out the slums
Buncha bums, I don't give a f*ck who your best man
You ain't hitting shit, you was born with two left hands
I can tell you's a hoe, you ain't used to shows
I be up hustling way before the rooster crows
Dirty south connected, world wide respected
I don't chase the bag, bitch I catch it
I'll tackle it, hold it down and wrestle it
Who you thank you messing with?
Can't hide behind a record label neckalace
You ain't did it, you don't live it how you spit it
They pretending to be interested in your lil gimmicks
Putting lil emojis underneath your Instagram images
But cross me and imma show you what the business is hey
Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
Hustle, Hustle, man all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, man all
Look I ain't even lying to yall man
Most days I wake up before the sun come up
And I go to work and I stay in that mother f*cker until the sun goes down
I don't chase the bag bitch I catch it
Y'all smoke a little weed and start to thinking y'all mother f*cking hustlers
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
I'm back for the summer to let all y'all know
I ain't feeling your little off beat odd ball flows
Flinching behind 22's with your eye balls close
Posting up on Twitter bout how hard y'all go
All y'all hoes, and I mean it, I seen it
With my own two eyes ain't no way that I believe it
They ain't nothing but actors, claim they hustlers, jackers
They got murderer jackets, dope boys purchasing packages
It's just my personal preference, I been murkin these records
No longer lurking in sections, Bitch learn to respect it
Fake rappers getting served In my presence
You nerds get nervous when reppin,
Tuck in ya necklace, your f*cking image depressing
I came from the jungle, standing in ape shit
I just wanna be great bitch, how could you hate zip
The most under rated, respected and hated
When you see me out in public don't even say shit
Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
It's about to get dirty, shake it like a rug
I'm from Baton Rouge, we blessed to make it out the flood
Don't gimme a piece of the pie, imma make it out the crumbs
Where I'm from ain't too many make it out the slums
Buncha bums, I don't give a f*ck who your best man
You ain't hitting shit, you was born with two left hands
I can tell you's a hoe, you ain't used to shows
I be up hustling way before the rooster crows
Dirty south connected, world wide respected
I don't chase the bag, bitch I catch it
I'll tackle it, hold it down and wrestle it
Who you thank you messing with?
Can't hide behind a record label neckalace
You ain't did it, you don't live it how you spit it
They pretending to be interested in your lil gimmicks
Putting lil emojis underneath your Instagram images
But cross me and imma show you what the business is hey
Cross us you in trouble, don't play with us Lil brudda
All we know is struggle, came up out the gutter
My whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
And l'll put that on my mother
Now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, now all we do is Hustle
Whole team doing numbers, grinding hard all summer
Hustle, Hustle, man all we do is Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, man all
Look I ain't even lying to yall man
Most days I wake up before the sun come up
And I go to work and I stay in that mother f*cker until the sun goes down
I don't chase the bag bitch I catch it
Y'all smoke a little weed and start to thinking y'all mother f*cking hustlers
Writer: Dustin Aucoin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid