| Huh |
| It’s the don and the boss |
| H-Town shit |
| (XO think he all that) |
| Young Hogg out the North, had dreams of ridin' big |
| So I chased that hard work 'til I did that shit, you dig? |
| 'Member when I was a kid, I ain’t never had shit |
| Made a promise back then, fuck this shit, I’ma get rich |
| Used to walk around in Chucks, now I keep J’s for days |
| And the ones that used to hate know they ain’t fuckin' with Stayve |
| Young brave boss nigga, went got it out the mud |
| Still ain’t sell my soul yet, mayor called me Mr. Thug |
| No more waitin' on the plugs, we the plug of this work |
| We the number one hustlers, we do the business first |
| Still grind 'til it ain’t hurt like I ain’t worth a few mil' |
| Showin' up earlier than you like I still got bills |
| Yeah, still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin' |
| Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin' |
| In my own lane, movin' at a different speed |
| We just blessed, nigga, last of a special breed |
| I’m still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin' |
| Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin' |
| When you see me in the paint, just know I’m gettin' mine |
| Out here runnin' up a bank, they know it’s game time |
| In the trenches and jumpin' fences was every night |
| Count your blessings, continue stressing, it’s regular life |
| Ain’t no family plan, ain’t no helping hand |
| You better grind for it, might not get no second chance |
| Buck wildin' with no brakes, a trendsetter |
| Freestylin' and doin' tapes, I’m gettin' better |
| Southside, I’m outside, that’s slab talk |
| It’s been twenty-five summers on that asphalt |
| Don Ke, I’m natural born and built for fame |
| Still prayin' for real niggas who caught the chain |
| Shout out to fake niggas who thought they played me |
| Check the catalogue, I swear this rap saved me |
| Yeah, still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin' |
| Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin' |
| In my own lane, movin' at a different speed |
| We just blessed, nigga, last of a special breed |
| I’m still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin' |
| Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin' |
| When you see me in the paint, just know I’m gettin' mine |
| Out here runnin' up a bank, they know it’s game time |