Hustle
C-Sharp Lyrics


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Hold on
Hold on Nigga
I made it off of jack block
Really hustle
Moving packs up out the trap spot
Think about it
Move wrong
I'm pulling missiles out
Straight shooters
Diamond shinning like a frank muller
Hold on
Hold on Nigga
I made it off of jack block
Really hustle
Moving packs up out the trap spot
Think about it
Move wrong
I'm pulling missiles out
Straight shooters
Diamond shinning like a frank mulleri
I made this song for all these cock watchers
I keep the forty loaded up for all these cock blockers
What happened to him
Hollows pushed through his Foehead
I noticed he ain't nothing but a male playing a bitch
A mitch is the best definition for this lame
He spent all day and all night hating on real
He a pillow talking pussy
Who ain't never played the field
It's trill out here
When I'm out you see the birds out
Play the curve route
You ain't nothing to a G
A true gator
When I see you
Imma pop you in your tater tot
Make yo lady drop to her crusty ass knees
Best believe she ain't nothing but a rat
Big fats
Hold on
Hold on Nigga
I made it off of jack block
Really hustle
Moving packs up out the trap spot
Think about it
Move wrong
I'm pulling missiles out
Straight shooters
Diamond shinning like a frank muller
Hold on
Hold on Nigga
I made it off of jack block
Really hustle
Moving packs up out the trap spot
Think about it
Move wrong
I'm pulling missiles out
Straight shooters
Diamond shinning like a frank mulleri
Snake ass sucka
I'm a hard time hustler
Catch you outside
Imma roll you like I'm stuffing blunts
Smoke you like I owe you one
You can't tame me
Cause deep inside
Pussy yeah
You fucking with a beast
That need beef
Looking like a full course meal
Real killers pulling up
Bout to hit you with the drill
it's crazy in the streets
And the city that I came from
It be yo day ones who will turn on you and switch
I keep the hammer on me
Cause I don't trust nobody
Paper over pussy
Cause pussies they bring problems
Pussy ass niggas steady be talking
My dogs barking
Biting down on these niggas
Emptying rounds on Niggas
Hold on
Hold on Nigga
I made it off of jack block
Really hustle
Moving packs up out the trap spot
Think about it
Move wrong
I'm pulling missiles out
Straight shooters
Diamond shinning like a frank muller
Hold on
Hold on Nigga
I made it off of jack block
Really hustle
Moving packs up out the trap spot
Think about it
Move wrong
I'm pulling missiles out




Straight shooters
Diamond shinning like a frank mulleri

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to C-Sharp's song "Hustle" depict a gritty and street-centered narrative of survival, perseverance, and a relentless pursuit of success. The rapper emphasizes his journey from a dangerous neighborhood ("jack block") to a position of power and authority through hustling and moving illegal substances ("packs") out of a trap house. The repetitive phrase "Hold on Nigga" serves as a motivational mantra, symbolizing the rapper's determination to overcome obstacles and achieve his goals.


C-Sharp also addresses the presence of haters and detractors, referring to them as "cock watchers" and "cock blockers." He dismisses their negative energy and asserts his dominance and readiness to defend himself, warning that he has access to firearms ("pulling missiles out") and is surrounded by loyal associates ("straight shooters").


The lyrics further delve into the rapper's disdain for individuals who talk behind others' backs and lack authenticity. He refers to them as "pillow talking pussies" and highlights their disconnect from reality and lack of experience in the streets. C-Sharp asserts his own authenticity as a true hustler, unafraid of engaging in violence and willing to protect himself and his reputation.


Line by Line Meaning

Hold on
Pause and wait


Hold on Nigga
Pause and wait, my friend


I made it off of jack block
I successfully escaped from a dangerous neighborhood


Really hustle
I genuinely work hard and grind


Moving packs up out the trap spot
Selling drugs and leaving the dangerous area where I do it


Think about it
Consider this


Move wrong
Make a mistake


I'm pulling missiles out
I will use weapons against you


Straight shooters
People who are honest and direct


Diamond shining like a frank muller
Precious and sparkling like a luxury watch brand


I made this song for all these cock watchers
This song is dedicated to those who constantly observe and envy


I keep the forty loaded up for all these cock blockers
I carry a gun to protect myself from those who hinder or obstruct my progress


What happened to him
What occurred to that person


Hollows pushed through his Foehead
Bullets penetrated his forehead


I noticed he ain't nothing but a male playing a bitch
He is just a man behaving like a coward or a submissive person


A mitch is the best definition for this lame
A weak and pathetic person is the most accurate term for him


He spent all day and all night hating on real
He constantly despises those who are genuine and authentic


He a pillow talking pussy
He is a person who shares intimate details and secrets like a gossiping coward


Who ain't never played the field
Someone who has never experienced or faced real challenges or dangers


It's trill out here
It's authentic and true in this environment


When I'm out you see the birds out
When I'm present, the streets become active with people watching and gossiping


Play the curve route
Take the alternative path to avoid trouble or confrontation


You ain't nothing to a G
You mean nothing to a genuine gangster


A true gator
A real predator or tough individual


When I see you
Once I encounter you


Imma pop you in your tater tot
I will shoot you in your head


Make yo lady drop to her crusty ass knees
Make your woman kneel down obediently


Best believe she ain't nothing but a rat
You should trust that she is only a disloyal person


Big fats
Definitely


Snake ass sucka
Deceitful and weak individual


I'm a hard time hustler
I am a determined and resilient hustler


Catch you outside
Encounter you in the streets


Imma roll you like I'm stuffing blunts
I will overpower and defeat you as if I'm rolling tobacco into cigars


Smoke you like I owe you one
Defeat you thoroughly as if I have a personal vendetta against you


You can't tame me
You cannot control or subdue me


Cause deep inside
Because internally


Pussy yeah
Cowardice, indeed


You fucking with a beast
You are messing with a powerful and fierce person


That need beef
Who seeks and thrives in conflict or rivalry


Looking like a full course meal
Appearing as a substantial target for attack


Real killers pulling up
Genuine murderers arriving


Bout to hit you with the drill
About to initiate violence against you


It's crazy in the streets
The streets are chaotic and dangerous


And the city that I came from
Referring to the place of origin, where I belong


It be yo day ones who will turn on you and switch
Your closest friends or long-term companions can betray and change sides


I keep the hammer on me
I carry a firearm with me


Cause I don't trust nobody
Because I have no faith in anyone


Paper over pussy
Prioritize money over women or sexual satisfaction


Cause pussies they bring problems
Because weak-minded individuals cause trouble and complications


Pussy ass niggas steady be talking
Cowardly people continuously gossip and chat


My dogs barking
My loyal associates are expressing their discontent or dissatisfaction


Biting down on these niggas
Attacking and intimidating these individuals


Emptying rounds on Niggas
Discharging multiple bullets at people




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: M6agi8c Six eight magic

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