Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On My Hustle , by - The MekanixRelease date: 02.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On My Hustle |
| A young bossy nigga, still a saucy nigga |
| Put a fork in me done, yep cross me nigga |
| Doping it, ask motherfucker, ya heard |
| Half these niggas is out here rapping, man these niggas is nerds |
| I don’t put that on, that’s my word |
| Go crazy from the first, second verse to the third |
| I was on syrup sipping, kissing the smoke |
| Coke white Aeromax in Oakland |
| If my back and hip poking, then there’s scratch to be broken |
| I need cash on delivery, sign the package and open |
| Out here on my, you know just how a nigga be |
| Put a nigga on I.E., act like he don’t remember me |
| It don’t cost a dime to stay out of mind |
| So seven won’t mind 'cause you out of time |
| Racks, I ain’t talking 'bout |
| I was in the game |
| I’mma fly fly shit nigga |
| Ridin' round checkin' my traps (checkin' my traps) |
| All of this ballin' baby (swish) |
| Put a real nigga on the map (okay, okay) |
| And life’s too short to be playin' with it |
| I was born too mac (you ain’t know bitch, too short) |
| Now I’m a go-getter 'cause my palms stay itchin' |
| Gotta get that scratch |
| On my hustle |
| Uh, uh, on it like a |
| On my hustle |
| On my hustle |
| Uh, uh, on it like a |
| On my hustle |
| Young nigga dreams tryin' to ride up in the Phantom (skrr) |
| I’m on TV like damn near every channel |
| Hoppin' off the mabtel with flavor haters can’t handle |
| Fliest on the planet her pussy in Tropicana (juicy) |
| Fresh Nicki, Nicki, I’m taking pictures with Iggy |
| Me and all my team we gon' split the green fifty-fifty |
| Shorty say she missed me I’m pullin' up in a hurry |
| Smokin' like a hippy, you haters hate, I ain’t worried |
| Aww shit, got me in the mix |
| Need ten million 'fore I turn twenty six |
| Boss up, burn up, gotta stack dough |
| Kicks retro, never let 'em see you sweat though |
| Ay, been a one from the get go |
| On the road to the top taking steps |
| I’m a pimp, on my own, fuck your mine |
| Heartbreak kid, you gon' see me on my grind |
| Cup server, certified money getter |
| Wig splitter, I ain’t scared of no nigga |
| Runnin' through these checks 'till I get a million |
| I just keep stackin' like it’s no ceilin' |
| These broke niggas stuck up in their feelin’s |
| I could really give a fuck what you want, dude |
| All I know is that new hundred dollar bills blue |
| And to this game I done stayed true |
| Keep a banger on me never been a rooty poot |
| Some of you niggas is sweeter than some froot loops |
| Fuck 'em all, 'cause tomorrow I’mma buy a coupe |
| Lil' nigga gettin' money like I’m playin' hoop |
| To my niggas throw that alley-oop |
| I’m really ballin' on you niggas |
| Point guard, I’m a starter on you niggas |
| Pussy fiendin' I can on you niggas |