(I didn't understand some parts and write what it seems clair to me)

[Intro]
30,000 feet up, YSL shit?
I just gotta try the shoot

[Hook]
All my life yeah we came up in the struggle
I had to hit the blood inside I done chase it trying to make it double
Had the armor strice in the street I got the muscle
All this pussies and n***as I can’t trust
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
Now yall n***as got muscles
Now yall n***as got muscles
I had to run it up I had to hustle

[Verse 1]
Thought I was nothing but I had to hustle
Ink kangaroos I done struggle
Im trying to build a big house for my mamma
Big fresh counting on racks smoking on ganja
Can't melt the medic over the A
Cause I'm so good with the numbers
And I’m so good with the N and K
What we gonna write off?
I just made a fit to carry on the date
Why I say this is a summer
You should be trapping bands out of state
Staking call me a row runner
Lever that mind that you put in the trunk
No, I'm not talking about dollar
Lever me in the woods like a scum
Take my 5 in the morning
Pull up and shot on them wannas
Walking the club like is storming
And we gon club like the army
[Hook]
I had to run into the house
I had to run into the bed
I had to run into the house
I had to run into the bed
Now, y'all n***a got most
Now, y'all n***a got most
I had to run into the house
I had to run into the bed

[Hook]
All my life yeah we came up in the struggle
I had to hit the blood inside I done chase it trying to make it double
Had the armor strice in the street I got the muscle
All this pussies and n***as I can't trust
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
Now yall n***as got muscles
Now yall n***as got muscles
I had to run it up I had to hustle

[Verse 2]
Get out there, gonna go give me your check
Just throughout model for now, I'm about to
Fly Jets
I'm in New York like a Jet
Shoot it to hit it and then leave for no faith
Fuck the rest
I'm in New London, I’m blessed
I’m in New London, I'm blessed
I just want shit on my ex
And I came up on finesse
Come up for finance
This shit is not checkable, this shit is chest
I’m making money this shit my flat

Told the cops off my default, the whole crew
Run out of the n***a, I bought the whole clip
No, I'm not ever retirement of ill
I'm one for a train, he's shooting the kill

Get down the lane, I need you know the kill
Sipping that lane and we popping them pill
Been in this big boy, the chicken for real
Been through a lot but Im glad Im here

[Hook]
All my life yeah we came up in the struggle
I had to hit the blood inside I done chase it trying to make it double
Had the armor strice in the street I got the muscle
All this pussies and n***as I can’t trust
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
Now yall n***as got muscles
Now yall n***as got muscles
I had to run it up I had to hustle