[Intro]
Bitch, what you think I hustle for? (Hustle for)
N***as know money come and go (Come and go)
Stack mine, that's all I know (All I know)
No matter what, I get mine, on my soul

[Verse 1]
I start my day off, got straight to that paper
Crib so big, I ain't even got no neighbors
Your bitch came through, yeah, I had to slay her
Fat ass, big tits, say she from Decatur
I don't really fuck with no bitches that with kids though
Used to have da bucket, now I'm inside of a Benzo
With the gang, yeah, bitch, you don't need no info
Low rider with the choppa, lift you like a 6-4
At the slop shop in the drop, like I'm Rick Rock
Iced out, bliced out, blind by the wristwatch
N***as flip flop, switch more blocks than hopscotch
Paper cuts on each finger 'cause the paper nonstop for real (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Bitch, what you think I hustle for? (Hustle for)
Ayy, n***as know money come and go
Woah, woah
Stack mine, that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, run it up)
Ayy! No matter what, I get mine, on my soul
[Verse 2]
I always keep that money on my mind (Mind)
Demonstratin' on anybody hatin' on my grind (Grind)
Can't stop smokin', see my friends in the sky (Ayy!)
Can't see I'm fly? You a hatin' ass liar (yuh)
Keep a [?], 'cause I don't trust a soul (Glock)
N***as swear they my friends, really my foes (Foes)
Doin' donuts in the Rolls, you can see a Ghost
Fuck all my followers so trust [?]
Make a toast for all haters as we board private [?] (Yeah)
Count a hunid thousand proudly, how I feel (yeah)
You would do the same, if you [?]
Ice-blinded, got your bitch eye all on the kid

[Chorus]
Bitch, what you think I hustle for? (Hustle for)
Ayy, n***as know money come and go
Woah, woah
Stack mine, that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, run it up)
Ayy! No matter what, I get mine, on my soul