[Intro: YFN Lucci]
All my partners got them choppers when they swing in that door
Ayy, talk 'bout, you rockin' with that flow
Hell yeah
I gotta go that way, that was some shit
On that beat

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
I was down, shit was slow
N***a say he got them bags, but that shit hot, yeah
All we know is lay 'em down, yeah we gon' plot
And if it's in there, we gon' go in a n***a's spot
Uh, slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure
My brother workin' that stick, they keep on swangin' that door
My partner just caught a five 'cause he got caught with that pole
Got to keep your mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah
Hustlin', yeah we were hustlin'
N***a get out of line, hell yeah, we gon' bust him
N***as that be talkin' behind your back, you can't trust 'em
And two words to a snitch n***a, motherfuck 'em, yeah
Makin' plays like I'm in the NBA, in and out of state
Tryna feed my kids and beat a case
My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to catch a case
Sippin' 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a line, we need a case, yeah hey

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Hustlin', every day we hustlin'
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin'
Yeah you know we hustlin'
Every day we hustlin'
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey yeah
Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah
Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Three sixty-five hustlin' means we grind all year
You see this Rolex 'round my wrist, bitch I shine all year
I'm the Jugg King so I get jugg man of the year
I was locked up, juggin' out my cell for real
Working out that condo, we was jugging for sure
Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the floor
Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a spot in the floor
I'm 'bout these bricks for life just like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O)
A lot of n***as jugg but they can't jugg like this
I got collard greens and I got all white fish
And I don't need a ho 'cause I could buy your bitch
It take a real n***a to live a life like this

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Hustlin', every day we hustlin'
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin'
Yeah you know we hustlin'
Every day we hustlin'
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey yeah
Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah
Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Trappin' out the bando, thirty shot extendo
Pop the cartridge in it like we playin' Nintendo
Put some paper on 'em, make them n***as get low
Shootin' and they tellin', that's them n***as M-O, ho!
Remember them nights, where was they plannin' them nights?
Remember my n***a, all we had dinner was rice
We was just gettin' it right
Out on that corner then they ran up on us 'cause we tryna win, win, win
We catch a new case and get back out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain
Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they feel like McGrady and we let 'em fly
Maybe I'm wrong, I pray that we kill 'em and we never die
Be with some n***as that stand up, they only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah
We the type lay on them n***as, to spray all them n***as like brrr and go to Dubai
You know that it's time, n***a we
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Hustlin', every day we hustlin'
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin'
Yeah you know we hustlin'
Every day we hustlin'
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey yeah
Slangin' out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah
Hustlin' every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah