[Intro: Louis Rei]
It's that, motivated
Hustle

[Verse 1: Louis Rei]
Motivated hustle
Bro, this off the muscle
Weight all on my shoulders, I can't focus on the trouble
Weighing heavy on my heart
'Cause I'd be bench-pressing on the metal
Done dirt, homie, go and get the Dettol
Still clean-hearted
Now it seems half the scene's charted, off what we started
I ain't dimming n****s though, they know how we spark it
If you ain't making hits, how do you meet targets?
Tryna increase margins
But it’s hard to be legit and pay the rent
On the way home tryna figure how much money I spent
She ain’t gone nowhere
But my girl told me she’s coming again
Shit, I'm getting qweffed
If you want, behind your dress
Getting inked up
While my brother in the pen
What you think, cuz?
They just fucking with your head
Since we linked up
Nothing but trouble for the ends
I can’t put my life in 16 bars cause it’d be large, n****
My life’s a movie but you know I play my part, n****
You could do it, just depends on what’s in your heart, n****
I’m shedding light because I’m coming from the dark, n****
Elevation, don’t be stuck in preservation
See my old scales?
I had to start re-calibrating
Simple elementary where numbers calculating
Burners on my brain got me burning on the sage
Life is priceless so how you feeling worthless at this age, huh?