[Verse 1]
I was outside hustlin' till I got mine
Hard pole, eyes red like a stop sign
By the stop sign posted with a Glock nine
You never sold a rock rap n***a stop lyin'
I was right there, no green screen
Young n***a movin' rock like a dream team
Make the feind scream, servin' the supreme cream
My n***a V's had two for the fifteen
My n***a Jimmy wouldn't even let the brick breathe
On the grind movin' dimes off the ten speed
I'm just tryna get a dollar bruh my ribs touchin'
Late night stop and cope like it did somethin'
Filmore made a n***a what I am now
From the gram, to the ounce, to the damn pound
Born in the view family in the point two
I used to love gettin' ten for the point two
Where I'm posted on the block with a fifty shot
Yesterday I coulda swore I dodged fifty cops
Young n***a but I'm feelin' like a OG
If you say I ain't real you don't know me

[Hook]
Hustle
Hustle
Hustle
[verse 2]
Uh, grove street baggin' work on a late night
Rockin' on the stage well you n***as got stage fright
Fuck daylight I'm tryna I'm tryna get my pay right
And fuck the police keep my jays lace tight
Yeah, broke it down with a thumb tap
Crack residue on my granny dinner plate
On my stove but it's fresh off the inner state
Forty on me n***a get a body 'for I get a case
My dreads messed up
I just stuck my dick in a hair dresser
Free hair dude
Bail money to the side I'm prepared dude
You can speak to the boys I don't care too
I keep my mouth shut and my eyes wide open
In the hood gettin' money with them guys scopin'
Tryna make it out some n***as got hopin'
So imma get it right here till the sky open