Lyrics Hussle - Jay Worthy, LNDN DRGS, Sean House

Hussle

Yeah, late night just creeping on the low
Got a line and some tech but I’m looking for some more bro
Blocks in the hood better let the homies know
Beem hit my line, said he found another four so I
Hit the freeway and get off on Slauson
See some niggas on Fig and they lo-lo's flossin'
But it’s, late night so I proceed with caution
Make a left of Western, yeah I do this often
Beem passed out, wake him up with some water
Got an extra baby bottle full of red?
So I, grabbed that and head right back to Bompton
Bitch blowin' up my line but I don’t feel like talkin'
Hit the same files, all the homies there when I walk in
Playin' 2K on a big screen watching and I
Bick back put a four up in my two
Hustle And the homie hit my line saying «Nigga what it do?»
Hustle, we bump shit everyday
Hustle, active in every way
Hustle, we bump shit everyday
Hustle, active in every way
Wake up, shit I gotta get to it
More money on the line when you making this music
Get to the shower, grab a brand new fit, how I do it
Top back on my shit, out in traffic just moving
Ride past the park, homies hanging out whoopin'
Honk my shit passing by so you know I salute 'em
It’s real life when you rapping and banging
Can’t get caught slippin' 'cause some niggas be hatin'
They’d rather see you dead that pullin' up in some Daytons
So I be on the blade where the bitches been breakin'
And I get money while you niggas be fakin', Woo
Like I graduated, 30 in the hood, happy that I made it
Can’t a sucka ass nigga tell me shit about some paper
Imma break bitches, make bitches break bread
Young bitches in the kitchen, cookin' breakfast in bed the bed, ya dig?
Hustle
Hustle, we bump shit everyday
Hustle, active in every way
Hustle, we bump shit everyday
Hustle, active in every way