Hustle
Fats Lyrics


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Aint nobody feena pay a nigga rent
Aint nobody fenna give a nigga whips
Aint nobody showing love
Had to get it from da mud
Aint nobody fenna give a nigga shiiid
Dat wat we hustle for
Hmmm yea
To keep it real you niggas dont know da real wit me
My apeal was seal you gotta deal wit me
Da whole time my hustle was on da line
Im bussin and slingin dimes but fine dese niggas still hit me
So ima product of the city i creep
Selling products to da niggas who need
Dis where i be
On dat back porch, parking lot
Club spot, poppin knots
Nigga wann front on my click he see his body drop
Whole time dat we sellin shit
Dey neva tell u dat u takin a risk
(Dat u takin a risk)
Da whole time i want play wit da kids but im outchea making a flip
(Makin a flip)
Whole time gettin paper and shit
I had a homeboy hating dat shit
(Hatin da shit)
Da whole time dey want do wat i did and I just wanna get away from da shit but...

All dese niggas keep tellin me dat im wrong
Like dey dont see dat da felonies dat we on
Aint nunin but slave trade den tell em i dnt belong
It keep em a pro-gress
Dese niggas aint smart yet
Lost... they aint discovered dey art yet
From a moor to a man now a fuckin object
Den u ask... do we gotta sell hard yea
Dis a chevy... i aint in a foreign car yet
Had a job... got tired of steerin for my opress
Got daughters... how ima supply em if im in debt
U lookin for me a job as long as i sign that
Ima king a nigga need a throne find dat...
Chill fat
Or dey gettin u killed fat
Im wit gods nigga dey ride we ride back
Time up for em dey just tryna whine back
Shit wicked
Niggas involved u blind bats
I hustle dime bags
Finesse get mines back
I customized fats
So hush ya lyin ass
I was nothing... none of dese niggas handed me shit
Aint none of dese niggas on
aint none of dese niggas rich
Aint none of dese nigga plugs
Aint none of em gettin bricks
Im tired of dis rap shit
Dnt none of it make sense
For a single... u tell me dey bussin for 9 cent




N aint cuttin it
Cool Ill hustle for mine den

Overall Meaning

In the song "Hustle," Fats expresses the struggles and challenges he faces as he hustles to make a living. He laments that nobody is willing to pay his rent or provide him with material possessions, forcing him to rely on his own efforts to make it out of difficult circumstances. Fats acknowledges that many people don't truly understand the real struggles he has gone through and the obstacles he has faced. Despite his hustle and hard work, there are still people who betray him or try to bring him down. Fats sees himself as a product of his city, engaged in selling products to those in need, and constantly worried about the risks involved in his line of work. He desires to escape from this lifestyle but feels trapped, and remarks that others don't realize the sacrifices he has made to survive and provide for himself.


Overall, the lyrics of "Hustle" highlight the harsh reality of Fats' life and the desperation he feels as he hustles to make ends meet. It emphasizes the lack of support and understanding he receives from others, pushing him to continue his hustle, even though he longs to break free from it all.


Line by Line Meaning

Aint nobody feena pay a nigga rent
Nobody is willing to financially support me by paying my rent


Aint nobody fenna give a nigga whips
Nobody is going to provide me with expensive cars


Aint nobody showing love
No one is expressing genuine care and affection towards me


Had to get it from da mud
I had to work hard and overcome difficulties to achieve success


Aint nobody fenna give a nigga shiiid
Nobody is going to give me anything valuable or meaningful


Dat wat we hustle for
This is why we put in all our effort and work tirelessly


Hmmm yea
Expressing contemplation or agreement


To keep it real you niggas dont know da real wit me
To be honest, you guys don't truly understand or know the real me


My apeal was seal you gotta deal wit me
My charisma and charm were undeniable, so you had to associate with me


Da whole time my hustle was on da line
Throughout the entire process, my hard work and determination were at stake


Im bussin and slingin dimes but fine dese niggas still hit me
I'm selling drugs and making money, but unfortunately, these individuals still target me


So ima product of the city i creep
I am a product of my environment, constantly navigating through the streets


Selling products to da niggas who need
I sell goods to the individuals who have a demand for them


Dis where i be
This is where I am situated, where I exist


On dat back porch, parking lot
Spending time on the back porch or in parking lots


Club spot, poppin knots
Frequenting clubs and spending money freely


Nigga wann front on my click he see his body drop
If someone tries to challenge or disrespect my group, they will face severe consequences


Whole time dat we sellin shit
Throughout the entire time, we are engaged in the act of selling illegal substances


Dey neva tell u dat u takin a risk
They never warn you about the dangerous risks involved


(Dat u takin a risk)
(That you are exposing yourself to danger)


Da whole time i want play wit da kids but im outchea making a flip
All this time, I wanted to engage in innocent activities, but I'm out here making money


(Makin a flip)
(Making a significant amount of money)


Whole time gettin paper and shit
Throughout the entire duration, I am accumulating wealth


I had a homeboy hating dat shit
I had a friend who was jealous of my success


(Hatin da shit)
(Expressing envy towards my achievements)


Da whole time dey want do wat i did and I just wanna get away from da shit but...
All this time, they wanted to replicate my success, but I just want to escape this lifestyle


All dese niggas keep tellin me dat im wrong
Many individuals continuously criticize and judge me for my actions


Like dey dont see dat da felonies dat we on
As if they are unaware of the illegal activities we are involved in


Aint nunin but slave trade den tell em i dnt belong
This lifestyle is nothing more than a modern-day form of slavery, so I reject their expectations


It keep em a pro-gress
It hampers their progress


Dese niggas aint smart yet
These individuals lack intelligence and wisdom


Lost... they aint discovered dey art yet
They are lost and haven't discovered their true talents or passions


From a moor to a man now a fuckin object
From being seen as a person with potential to being objectified and dehumanized


Den u ask... do we gotta sell hard yea
And then you ask... do we have to engage in illegal activities to survive?


Dis a chevy... i aint in a foreign car yet
I drive a Chevrolet, not a luxurious foreign car yet


Had a job... got tired of steerin for my opress
I used to have a legitimate job, but I grew tired of being controlled and oppressed


Got daughters... how ima supply em if im in debt
I have daughters, and I wonder how I can provide for them if I'm in financial debt


U lookin for me a job as long as I sign that
If you're looking for me to have a job, it's only if I put my signature on illegal documents


Ima king a nigga need a throne find dat...
I am a king, and a man of my stature requires recognition and respect


Chill fat
Calm down, my name is Fat


Or dey gettin u killed fat
Otherwise, they will bring harm to you, Fat


Im wit gods nigga dey ride we ride back
I am with powerful individuals, and together we have each other's backs


Time up for em dey just tryna whine back
Their time is up, and now they are just trying to complain and make excuses


Shit wicked
The situation is cruel and unfair


Niggas involved u blind bats
Those who are involved are ignorant and unaware


I hustle dime bags
I engage in the illegal sale of drugs in small quantities


Finesse get mines back
I skillfully maneuver and get back what's rightfully mine


I customized fats
I have adapted myself and my actions to suit the name 'Fats'


So hush ya lyin ass
So quiet down, you deceitful individual


I was nothing... none of dese niggas handed me shit
I started from nothing, none of these people offered me any help or support


Aint none of dese niggas on
None of these people are successful or in a good position


aint none of dese niggas rich
None of these individuals are wealthy


Aint none of dese nigga plugs
None of these individuals have influential connections


Aint none of em gettin bricks
None of them are acquiring large quantities of drugs


Im tired of dis rap shit
I am exhausted and frustrated with the rap industry


Dnt none of it make sense
None of it seems logical or meaningful


For a single... u tell me dey bussin for 9 cent
In exchange for a single song, you expect them to be wildly successful and make a significant profit


N aint cuttin it
And that's not enough, it's not sufficient


Cool Ill hustle for mine den
Alright, then I'll work hard and hustle to make money for myself




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Written by: Antoine Smyre

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