Lyrics Hustled for It - Jay Lucci

Yeah I hustle for it
Yeah I hustle for it
With some bands in my sweat pants
You haters out here hating on the next man
Yeah I hustle for it
Yeah I hustle for it
With some bands in my sweat pants
You haters out here hating on the next man

I swagging I'm sharp as a dagger my hitter (My hitter)
My b be badder than children
You feel me my pistol right here on my lap
You pussy can't hear you you whispering bih
I'm steering the wheel on leather (On leather)
I'm steering towards a million (A million)
Let's get it I'm getting this cheddar
I'm getting this money
F if you hating b I'm on vacation
You talking bout money then I'm on my way
I'm talking about money that I then put up
Man talk about money or talk about nothing
You talk about war and we talk about guns
I'm talking bout cars when I start it go rawww
I'm rawer than porn adults in the bed
Oral sex that's raw for real
Boy we next so hold your chest
And heart attack like Fred Sanford
Inferred Air Jordan in the game like EA Sports
And then I land at the airport in Miami at the resort
B tanning in the sun
A ocean view from my room f Trump
Roll up and I walk on the beach
These n is slipping like bowling lanes
And me I'm up like forgers coffee
Like a folder I get paper
Eyes close like a binder
Cause blowing Marijuana with a nice b
And her hair to her behind
On point you want to know how I got it

Yeah I hustle for it
Yeah I hustle for it
With some bands in my sweat pants
You hatters out here hating on the next man
Yeah I hustle for it
Yeah I hustle for it
With some bands in my sweat pants
You haters out here hating on the next man

A legend just listen to what I be saying
They sitting and we going get it
We gone get it
Flip it spend it spend it n tryna win
I be with my hitters
And some good looking woman
I probably got 6's or my Yeezy 350's
I'm spitting that Christmas gift because I'm gifted
Pushing and it's tinted
Kushy in my system
Some cookies in a hemp
No rookie I'm a vet
I played hooky to trap
That's all day that's all facts
Man I want all that
Yeah with my dog ass
Come from New Orleans bird s garage your paint
Heard s I'm no rat
If I purge hit a bank
On them perks getting head
On them perks getting head
And I will not change like a sofa
And if I'm in pain you wouldn't notice
And this is the game that I chose yeah
B drank and clothing
Twisting up with my eyes closed
With a pistol and a iPhone
I'ma live it up until my times up
I'm home look what I got and of course

Yeah I hustle for it
Yeah I hustle for it
With some bands in my sweat pants
You haters out here hating on the next man
Yeah I hustle for it
Yeah I hustle for it
With some bands in my sweat pants
You haters out here hating on the next man