Hustle - Translee

My mind all over the place

At one point, the world was willing to pay me handsomely to abandoned my dream

I say ‘FUCK THAT'

My melon just got the pack in

He got taxed

But he said he gon' make it back

In the Back end

And I be in the car asked

Like ‘how can I be apart of this?

You know Music it don’t pay the fastest'

I switch the roll up the fastest

I tried to drive a Uber

But my car just ain’t up to par with they standards

Should I rob the bread truck

Cause I’m fed up

Got me in front of the Church

With my head down

With a bless up

Went and got a job

Is usually what I counted on

But I ain’t have a job in like 4 years

And that shit is frowned upon

In interviews

But personally, I need a round of applause

Cause they don’t know what I’ve been through

I’ve hoping on beats and mouthing off

My homies say my time is coming and there’s no doubt at all

There’s revolution and evolution

You’ve been around it all

Might break those County Laws

But what that Bounty Cost?

But fuck that

I’m soundin' off till my sound is off

I need me a Hustle Right Now

Ain’t got no time

To say my time is comin'

Shit I need a Hustle right now

Don’t be surprised

I ain’t I excited when I see you comin'

I’m just on my Hustle Right Now

In the End, I’ll be fine

Hey, but in the mean time

I’m on my Hustle Right now

Fuckin Right

Takin power naps at red lights

That’s word to Shug

I’ve always had the loudest mixtape

That’s word to Pesh

‘Bout a half of million download

And I never earned a Cent

Thats like hustlin' backwards

Like Tomorrow can’t be yesterday

Lil' shorty say, ‘I know you paid

I know you have Boo-Ko adough

From all those songs you don' made''

And I replied like ‘ I’ve been goin' through the same things she had'

Tru I have more fans than the average man not enough lout

To last me

To the end of the week

I live by the Beat

Like you live Check to Check

If you don’t move yo' feet

Then I dont eat

So we like Neck and Neck

No, Me and Broke don’t mix like cigarettes and Nicorette

You got some money for me

Okay thats a bet

It’s all respect

I’m staying Prayed Up

And Greatest takes time

But in the meantime, my bills gotta' be paid up

The grind got me back up at Atlanta Shine

Washin' Cars

And selling skywalker bars

And maybe the Narcartic of your Charge