Vonte Beatz - Knock The Hustle lyrics

[Intro: Bandgang Masoe] Don't knock that n***a hustle (x4) Tell me where to start, I been through hell and back I was on my a**, broke, they don't remember that Tell me where was yal, and where was yal? Where was yal,and where was yal? When we was whipping them sticks out, like get it all Don't knock that n***a hustle [Verse 1: Bandgang Masoe] Every real n***a gotta feel this When i was f**ed up all we tried to do was k** sh** Mills was lock, we weren't out here on no mil sh** Gave my dog a L, yal start taking L's every since On snoop, i wouldn't lie, right hand to the sky Take a n***a life before you ever see my mama cry Don't knock my hustle, i'm just tryna get some muscle I need born made dinner, big cuffs on the buckle Used to dip to different states, [?] Til bro popped a n***a, mix his a** like [?] Mama called me 30 times, like boy get out the house Told her a** bye, mixing pills and a half ounce Don't knock my hustle, all i'm tryna do is bubble I got 50, you got 25, that;s only if i love you f** the prosecutor, she a freak b**h that's gonna f** you Let these people buy these pills How you f**ing up my hustle, Money [Hook: Bandgang Masoe] Tell me where to start, i been through hell and back I was on my a**, broke, they don't remember that Tell me where was yal, and where was yal? Where was yal,and where was yal? When we was whipping them sticks out, like get it all Don't knock that n***a hustle (x9) [Verse 2: Shredgang Mone] Last night i had a dream, Me and Mas copped a hundred seals Fell asleep on the road, god can you grab the wheel We ain't just talking in these songs, we do this sh** for real My granny praying that i stop, i'm praying i get a deal Cause if i don't , i don't know what i'ma do I'm in these streets all day, i'm tryna cash me a coupe I'm tryna hit the Bronx stabbing something missing a roof You didn't do what i did, you couldn't walk a mile in my shoes Lord please tell me why they wanna knock my hustle If you ain't part of my family, i swear to god i don't trust you Tell a b**h what she wanna hear, i swear to god i don't love you That Glock on my side dog, i swear to god i'll bust you But where was yal, when we was broke and ain't have sh** Hustling all day for a new wardrobe, and a bad b**h It feel good hitting the mall dog, and just cash sh** Next time they have they hands out, my n***a just ask this [Hook: Bandgang Masoe] Tell me where to start, i been through hell and back I was on my a**, broke, they don't remember that Tell me where was yal, and where was yal? Where was yal,and where was yal? When we was whipping them sticks out, like get it all Don't knock that n***a hustle (x9)