Hustler
Metro I.D. Lyrics


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(*talking*)
It's going down hm ha, we on the South

[Hook - 4x]
Heart of a hustler, mind of a G
Playa hating niggaz, can't fuck with me

[Lil' Keke]
Heart of a hustler, mind of a G
Keke smoking tree, blowing up the industry
'Sacci shades dob hat, dressed to impress
Candy red drape and buck, TV's in my head rest
Rolling on blades, chopping up blocks
Rolley bezeltine, bagguettes filled with rocks
Two glocks, what did you expect
Six hundred Benz, ten thousand on my neck
Watch this boy wreck, then recollect
Grab the black pen, and sign for the check
Notorious but glorious, I made it understood
Rap game executive, put it down for the hood
Mayn it feel good, to ride and get blowed
Billion dollar dreams, me and Kay thinking thoed
Breaking down the beat, Solo has provided
Dead End Alliance, Herschelwood has collided

[Hook - 2x]
Heart of a hustler, mind of a G
Playa hating niggaz, can't fuck with me

If you really want to know, who we are
When you coming down, like a superstar
If they really want to know, who it be
It's Fat Pat, and the boy Mike D

[Fat Pat]
I got the mind of a G, in this game
Addicted to the paper, so I can't escape it mayn
Mind on the vorge or, sha'll I say a mission
Back up in the kitchen, and my palms still itching
Baby mama's still bitching, cause I ain't got time
Trying to make a mill ticket, paper's on my mind
I'm chart climbing, steadily shining
Watch and ring filled all up, with diamonds
Yellow hoes minding, bumper kit reclining
I'm the first nigga to put the funk, up on your mind and
Heart of a hustler, mind of a G
Procrastinate, but you can hate the P-A to the T

[Mike D]
I got the heart of a hustler, mind of a G
Bending big corners, in my 3-20
I'm sitting low to the ground, plus I'm mobbing on 20's
Young up in the game, and got a pocket full of money
So much jealousy and envy, plus these haters perpetrating
In the end they fall to the waist line, while the strong niggaz make it
I'ma stay up on my game, get the paper 'fore fame
It's all up in the game, know I'm tal'n bout mayn
Cause real gon be real, and fake gon be fake
But I'm gon kick back, and let them boys playa hate
Trying to talk down a real G, from the hood
I hold the damn wood, and keep the point up understood

[Hook - 4x]

[Kay-K]
Heart of a hustler, mind of a G
DEA representative, and full time S.U to the see who it be
A paper made G, from that End who sin
Quickest way to get out, and get in this game
I got's to get wit it, I'm holding my nuts
And riding on buck, and these niggaz just can't get with it
Let my top down, on a Sunday
Drug deals and homicides, occurring on that Monday
It's a one way ticket, down this lane of slamming do's
Pimping hoes, wearing creased clothes
And riding blades on lows, fo' life we together mayn
Paper gotta get better mayn, G fin to get with the stain
Ain't no mo', slanging caine

[H.A.W.K.]
Thoed piece on my neck, don't try to neglect
While I'm draped in Armani, and I'm sipping Moet
I live the life of the mob, too smart to rob
Ain't no sleeping on the job, when I tilt's my dob
Cause the subject is paper, and I'm on that chase
Lack lusters silly busters, ain't no time to waste
Erase your thoughts, while I make my disclosure
Too calm gat in my palm, can't lose my composure
I'm like Gotti, Rolls Mazaratti
Those who don't know, better ask somebody
Mo' Versacci to the toes, and every playa knows
That sometimes best friends, transform into your worst foes





[Hook - 4x]

Overall Meaning

The song "Hustler" is a hip-hop track by Metro I.D. featuring Lil' Keke, Fat Pat, Mike D, Kay-K, and H.A.W.K. The hook is repeated four times, featuring the lyrics "heart of a hustler, mind of a G, playa hating n******, can't f*** with me." Lil' Keke kicks off the song by describing his flashy lifestyle, including candy paint on his car and diamonds on his neck. Fat Pat follows, rapping about his desire for money and success in the rap game, and Mike D talks about his wealth and success in the industry. Kay-K offers a similar message, and H.A.W.K. wraps up the song with a verse about the pursuit of riches and the importance of being alert in the world of hip-hop.


The lyrics of "Hustler" reflect a theme of ambition and material success, with the artists boasting about their status and possessions. The lines "Billion dollar dreams, me and Kay thinking thoed" and "Trying to make a mill ticket, paper's on my mind" emphasize the rappers' focus on monetary gain. The refrain of the song, "heart of a hustler, mind of a G," reinforces this idea, implying that the artists have the drive and intelligence to succeed in their chosen profession.


Line by Line Meaning

It's going down hm ha, we on the South
We're in the South, and things are happening.


Heart of a hustler, mind of a G
I'm a skilled entrepreneur with a strong sense of streetwise savviness.


Playa hating niggaz, can't fuck with me
Jealous competitors pose no threat to me.


Keke smoking tree, blowing up the industry
As I smoke marijuana, I'm taking over the music industry.


'Sacci shades dob hat, dressed to impress
I'm accessorizing with designer clothing to show off my wealth.


Candy red drape and buck, TV's in my head rest
My car's exterior is candy red, and the headrests have televisions in them.


Rolling on blades, chopping up blocks
I'm driving around on roller skates and cruising through the streets.


Rolley bezeltine, bagguettes filled with rocks
My Rolex watch has diamond-encrusted bezels and baguettes.


Two glocks, what did you expect
I'm carrying two guns, as one would expect from someone of my stature.


Six hundred Benz, ten thousand on my neck
I'm driving a Mercedes-Benz worth $600 and wearing a $10,000 necklace.


Watch this boy wreck, then recollect
I'll cause destruction and then collect my money afterward.


Grab the black pen, and sign for the check
I'm ready to sign for my payment and get my cash.


Notorious but glorious, I made it understood
I might be well-known, but I'm also achieving success.


Rap game executive, put it down for the hood
I'm an executive in the rap game and represent my neighborhood.


Mayn it feel good, to ride and get blowed
I enjoy driving around and getting high.


Billion dollar dreams, me and Kay thinking thoed
My friend Kay and I are thinking big about our dreams of making billions of dollars.


Breaking down the beat, Solo has provided
My collaborator Solo has provided the music track, and I'm working on crafting my lyrics.


Dead End Alliance, Herschelwood has collided
Our Dead End Alliance music group has unified with Herschelwood to create our sound.


If you really want to know, who we are
If you're curious about our identities,


When you coming down, like a superstar
When you're rolling around looking like a superstar,


If they really want to know, who it be
If people are genuinely interested in knowing who we are,


It's Fat Pat, and the boy Mike D
I'm Fat Pat, and my friend is Mike D.


I got the mind of a G, in this game
I have a gangsta's mentality in this industry.


Addicted to the paper, so I can't escape it mayn
I'm obsessed with making money and can't stop pursuing it.


Mind on the vorge or, sha'll I say a mission
I'm keeping my mind focused on my goal or mission.


Back up in the kitchen, and my palms still itching
I'm back at work and eager to make some money.


Baby mama's still bitching, cause I ain't got time
My ex-girlfriend is still complaining, but I'm too busy working.


Trying to make a mill ticket, paper's on my mind
I'm aiming to make a million dollars, so making money is always on my mind.


I'm chart climbing, steadily shining
I'm becoming more popular and attracting attention.


Watch and ring filled all up, with diamonds
My watch and ring have plenty of diamonds in them.


Yellow hoes minding, bumper kit reclining
The girls are paying attention to me, and the car's seat is reclined.


I'm the first nigga to put the funk, up on your mind and
I'm the first to showcase my unique style of music and make you think.


Procrastinate, but you can hate the P-A to the T
You might hate on me for taking my time, but I'm still effective in the end.


Bending big corners, in my 3-20
I'm driving around in my BMW 320i and bending the corners.


I'm sitting low to the ground, plus I'm mobbing on 20's
I'm sitting low in the car and driving on 20-inch wheels.


Young up in the game, and got a pocket full of money
I'm new to the scene but already successful in my career.


So much jealousy and envy, plus these haters perpetrating
There are many people who are envious and jealous of my success, and some are pretending to be friendly but are really haters.


In the end they fall to the waist line, while the strong niggaz make it
The weak people who are jealous of me will ultimately fail, while people with determination like me will achieve success.


I'ma stay up on my game, get the paper 'fore fame
I'll stay focused on my career and make money before becoming famous.


It's all up in the game, know I'm tal'n bout mayn
This is how the music industry operates, you know what I'm talking about.


Cause real gon be real, and fake gon be fake
Authentic people will always stay true to themselves, while fake people will continue faking.


But I'm gon kick back, and let them boys playa hate
I'll relax and let the haters be.


Trying to talk down a real G, from the hood
Haters are trying to criticize and bring me down because of my upbringing.


I hold the damn wood, and keep the point up understood
I'm confident in myself and will make my point understood.


DEA representative, and full time S.U to the see who it be
I represent Dead End Alliance and am a full-time Screwed Up Click artist.


A paper made G, from that End who sin
I'm a wealthy gangster from Dead End, where sinners live.


Quickest way to get out, and get in this game
This is the quickest way to enter and leave this music industry.


I got's to get wit it, I'm holding my nuts
I have to stay focused and hold onto my confidence.


And riding on buck, and these niggaz just can't get with it Let my top down, on a Sunday
I'm cruising around in my car, and other people can't keep up with my success. I'm also enjoying my Sunday by driving around with the top down.


Drug deals and homicides, occurring on that Monday
Illegal activities will occur the next day, Monday.


It's a one way ticket, down this lane of slamming do's
The music industry is a one-way street that's leading me to success.


Pimping hoes, wearing creased clothes
I'm both a pimp and fashionable by wearing clothes that are ironed.


And riding blades on lows, fo' life we together mayn
We ride around on roller skates and will be together for life.


Paper gotta get better mayn, G fin to get with the stain
I need to make more money, and I'm going to do what it takes to achieve my goals.


Ain't no mo', slanging caine
I won't be selling cocaine anymore.


Thoed piece on my neck, don't try to neglect
I have a great necklace, and you shouldn't ignore it.


While I'm draped in Armani, and I'm sipping Moet
I'm wearing Armani clothing and drinking Moet champagne.


I live the life of the mob, too smart to rob
I live the life of a gangster but won't resort to theft because I'm intelligent.


Ain't no sleeping on the job, when I tilt's my dob
I don't sleep while working; I'm always alert.


Cause the subject is paper, and I'm on that chase
I'm constantly pursuing money because it's my primary motivation.


Lack lusters silly busters, ain't no time to waste
I don't have time for lazy people or fools because I'm focused on succeeding.


Erase your thoughts, while I make my disclosure
Forget about anything else and listen to what I have to say.


Too calm gat in my palm, can't lose my composure
I'm holding a gun in my hand, but I'm still calm and composed.


I'm like Gotti, Rolls Mazaratti
I'm similar to gangster leader John Gotti and own a Rolls-Royce Maserati.


Those who don't know, better ask somebody
If you don't understand, ask around and find out.


Mo' Versacci to the toes, and every playa knows
I always wear Versace clothing from head to toe, and everyone knows it.


That sometimes best friends, transform into your worst foes
Your closest friends can sometimes become your biggest enemies.




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