Ya Boy - Hustle lyrics

[Verse 1] I was outside hustlin' till I got mine Hard pole, eyes red like a stop sign By the stop sign posted with a Glock nine You never sold a rock rap n***a stop lyin' I was right there, no green screen Young n***a movin' rock like a dream team Make the feind scream, servin' the supreme cream My n***a V's had two for the fifteen My n***a Jimmy wouldn't even let the brick breathe On the grind movin' dimes off the ten speed I'm just tryna get a dollar bruh my ribs touchin' Late night stop and cope like it did somethin' Filmore made a n***a what I am now From the gram, to the ounce, to the damn pound Born in the view family in the point two I used to love gettin' ten for the point two Where I'm posted on the block with a fifty shot Yesterday I coulda swore I dodged fifty cops Young n***a but I'm feelin' like a OG If you say I ain't real you don't know me [Hook] Hustle Hustle Hustle [verse 2] Uh, grove street baggin' work on a late night Rockin' on the stage well you n***as got stage fright f** daylight I'm tryna I'm tryna get my pay right And f** the police keep my jays lace tight Yeah, broke it down with a thumb tap Crack residue on my granny dinner plate On my stove but it's fresh off the inner state Forty on me n***a get a body 'for I get a case My dreads messed up I just stuck my dick in a hair dresser Free hair dude Bail money to the side I'm prepared dude You can speak to the boys I don't care too I keep my mouth shut and my eyes wide open In the hood gettin' money with them guys scopin' Tryna make it out some n***as got hopin' So imma get it right here till the sky open