Hustle (feat. CRZ Unknown, FANG & OGD)

Hustle and Ambition
Yeah they never knew about our business
Till we said we're makin' it
Now everybody's slidin' different
I guess I knew right from the get-go
That I'm something special
Niggas always plotting shit
But all that talk goes passed my mental

Had to stand on my two feet
While being pushed around
I found my way back to it
N' God lifted from the ground
Stood up and learned to be a bigger person than just myself
Recorrecting views
Move independent
I don't need no help

Never grew up in the streets
But know some Niggas in it ye
Y'all still talking 'bout some beef
My Niggas know my business ye
We ain't never speak bout you
So who got u offended ye
Passing through I'm with it
Cause my Niggas staying on winning ye
Bitches think I'm flexing
Swear to God that I'm just chillin' ye
Never lost control
But I got drugs boostin' my system ye
Pop too many 30s
This shit got a Nigga spinnin' ye
Bitch I'm reppin' double A
U know my city with me ye

Fick mit uns mein Bruder danach kommst du leider nicht so weit
OG an der Spitze in 2 Jahren
Hab es Prophezeit
Ein G-Class in der Einfahrt für den Mama diese Tränen weint
Mit ner andren' Frau im Bett wenn hayatem mir wieder schreibt
Pop two 30s auf einmal Bruder
Glaub mir das ist ein two piece
Wenn ich keinen an meiner Seite hab dann mach ich es im Alleingang
Wenn ich wieder mal im Film bin schiess ich Tore als wär ich Rooney
Und die Miete die ich grad Bar bezahl ist in 2 Jahren nur Kleinkram Bitch

Never grew up in the streets
But know some Niggas in it ye
Y'all still talking 'bout some beef
My Niggas know my business ye
We ain't never speak bout you
So who got you offended ye
Passing through I'm with it
Cause my Niggas staying on winning ye
Bitches think I'm flexing
Swear to God that I'm just chillin' ye
Never lost control
But I got drugs boostin' my system ye
Pop too many 30s
This shit got a Nigga spinnin' ye
Bitch I'm reppin' double A
You know my city with me ye

I swear to God that I've been rappin'
I ain't ever cappin'
If a fuckboy wanna test me imma grab this Mac-11
Stupid asking questions
Send him back to heaven
V-Town is my city Bitch you know what I'm protecting
Gotta cop a bag
Gotta cop a bag
Don't know how to brag
Don't know how to brag
Double up two-seater I'm with CRZ and yeah we chill again
Fuck round with the OG and C leave u on the killa cam

Anny on the beat cause he's the king of VIE
I don't come from riches and I don't come from the streets
I know I'm gone make it Bitch don't ever question me
Cause average is something that I will never ever be

I got leverage on some people that I'll never ever see
Got no baggage
She ma savage
And she be fucking with me

Put a price on you: to catch a rat
I figured out you ain't no slatt
You said this and he said that
We gone make yo ass regret
Hitting yo Bitch from the back
You'd sell yo wife to pay me back
I saved my life to put my brothers and my sisters on the map
Snitch on me I will attack
I'll switch the Roli for Pateks
When I make dollars I'll pull up in Rarri's like I'm Charles Leclerc