Yelawolf - Hustle (ft. Paul Wall)

Hustle Lyrics

Rolling with the top down, no peanut butter guts
Trolling, I’m about to climb
Load the gun, turn the base up, turn it up!
Hold me, ..nine, in case the hater run up
Call me, I’m the shit nine, so your bitch on my nuts!
I got my car smoking, but it ain’t the motor,
It’s just me and that…
These… strolling, I stop and poking,
But I’m trying to get that dojo ride and dirty
Ain’t no hope, bo, it’s just me strapped up like a go pro
And I want the hustle,
I was just trying to capture me like a photo! Hustle!
All I need is two cups of drink
With the system crank and a…
See me pulling planks and my… put bars around me in crowds
Both times when I hit the breaks, my hustle skills you can’t debate
Money don’t wait, I’ll be stacking up bank
Till I’m beating up in them clouds
Getting to the cake may fuck your faith
Riding to that state with a Texas plate
Speakers in the back be like a…
Whole 15 rock…
Probably like a snake, boys gonna hate
But it’s money to make, don’t fall for the bait
Say the bullshit, I ain’t gotta…
What I got till I am in the grave
Is a whole lot of hustle, hustle

Hook: (x2)
…I could do it all day, but you know I gotta hustle!
Brewing em up, or cleaning them from out of space
Gotta be more… got an universe on hustle!
Had a premonition to be in the front seat
The 20-13, boy we gotta hustle!
We gotta, we gotta hustle, hustle!
You wanna go follow your dream then!
Hustle, hustle!

Yeah, couldn’t tell me not to believe
In the people that I was put in front of
And told that I had an opportunity to become a part of a situation
That put me in a position to maybe some day be out of a small town
I guess I fell for the oky doke
I suppose I couldn’t turn around in the hokey pokey game
To see lames and other folks who thought joke was being played on me
Oh, the story goes again!

Here we go again, elegant frown or the motherfucker’s grin
I can get the sound of the gate closing in
And knocking for the breeze of the hate blowing in
Cause they’re gone, wanna go sightseeing
Up in the Chevy and ride for with the … the wild
And they kinda wanna drive, even make a turn.. familiar with
Enough to pay for the gas…

Forget that you got a best friend
But when he started off he was just hitchhiking
Should have.. when he said… for real
If you’re chilling, you’re finding that the one just… him!
But it’s hard as a mother fucker to say no
When you’re a rookie talking to a veteran playing pro
And everything that he’s saying, he’s saying to pay close attention
So you put your hands low!
Palms, out, opened, hoping
And you can even see dead engine smoking
Plus all the money that he gave you, oh him
..black boys, white boys, just the talking for the slot machine
And they’re.. notion!
Scheming is open, the animal inside
The cannibal chose him, me!
I feel for another man’s hustle!

Hook: (x2)
…I could do it all day, but you know I gotta hustle!
Brewing em up, or cleaning them from out of space
Gotta be more… got an universe on hustle!
Had a premonition to be in the front seat
The 20-13, boy we gotta hustle!
We gotta, we gotta hustle, hustle!
You wanna go follow your dream then!
Hustle, hustle!
Roger, roger, roger

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