Hustle
Youngbloodz feat. Killer Mike Lyrics
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Why'all ain't ready for this shit,
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
OK we back and bumping, youngbloodz that's us for sure
From left to right we rocking and kicking down every door
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's them you-way boys
We set it off don't get twist it still out making noise
3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, running you up off the curb
So bring your A-game, we bringing hella pain
You disrespect my sip ill pop your back like pootytank
So if your ready run it, we got that shit that will
I'm from Atlanta steady bouncing blowing off the grill
Cause in the trunk its bumping, we going all night long
So grab a cup 'cause ain't no way in hell you goin home
[Chorus]
I won't get my crime around
I hustle baby
I stay down every time no day
I hustle baby
From the track or the trap fo sand
I hustle baby
No day I hustle baby no day gotta hustle baby
I won't get my crime around
I hustle baby
I stay down every time no day
I hustle baby
From the track or the trap for sand
I hustle baby
No day I hustle baby no day gotta hustle baby
I'm a crime time hustler man, I tried to tell 'em
My crew 'cause its the ex-convict, convicted fellon
Banana clips bazmellons of all these stitches telling
The bitches of bazballers and secrets of shotcallers
Of better rounds of scopping he said lue a-town to Oakland
Niggas praying and hoping, they don't get caught with dope and
Out a catin' and a cripping in Chicago they folking
Down south we got 36 oles traping and focus
This is no hocus pocus, play the game like locus
Players vibe up and whittin' I'm the third cosmoses
[Chorus]
My pimping is old school, and they Chevy with bleak shoes
Tip tops and flip flops, Adidas and suede pumas
Who nigga fo like why'all they never going change that
They slang goin where I hang and my bitches they who'd-a-rest
And we all drink do-duces of dat go for 5
We'll put that hot heat like between your eyes
And I keep it under the seat in the summer they sweating me
Coming down your street with beat sitting on some chesly feet
Outta town in that's gold rims, for shawty be serving them
Everytime my Chevy stop my rims they still spin
A-town for life why'all we never going change that
Still roll with them dope boys on the bow with them J's at
[Chorus: Repeats]
The lyrics of the song "Hustle" by Youngbloodz feat. Killer Mike talk about the life of a hustler who is always on the move, trying to make a living in any way possible. The first verse sets the tone for the song, with the artists acknowledging their prowess and skill in the game. They declare that they are back in the game and will knock down any obstacle that comes their way. The verse also mentions the "you-way boys" who seem to be a rival group, but the hustlers are not interested in any beef or violence. They are only focused on their hustle, making money and staying on top of their game.
In the second verse, Killer Mike takes over and boasts about his criminal past and his experience with hustling. He talks about his crew of ex-convicts and how they're all pros at the hustle game. He mentions several cities where people try to make a living through crime, including Atlanta, Oakland, and Chicago. The verse ends on a high note with Killer Mike declaring himself as the king of the hustle game.
The chorus reinforces the message of the song, as it repeats the phrase "I hustle baby" several times. The artists convey the message that hustling is not something you do for fun or out of boredom. It's a way of life that requires determination and perseverance. Whether you're making money from the track or the trap, you have to keep hustling every day, without fail.
Line by Line Meaning
OK we back and bumping, youngbloodz that's us for sure
We're back and making music, and there's no denying that we're the Youngbloodz
From left to right we rocking and kicking down every door
We're making waves everywhere we go, and we're not afraid to take on new challenges
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's them you-way boys
Be careful, we're coming through and we're not going to hold back
We set it off don't get twist it still out making noise
We've started something big, and we're not going to stop anytime soon
Big pistol that's my word, ice cold is so superb
We carry guns, and we're confident and cool about it
3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, running you up off the curb
We don't need many shots to take you down, and we'll make sure you don't mess with us again
So bring your A-game, we bringing hella pain
If you think you're tough, we're tougher, and we're prepared to fight back hard
You disrespect my sip ill pop your back like pootytank
If you mess with us, we'll hurt you badly and make you regret it
So if your ready run it, we got that shit that will
If you're looking for trouble, we're ready to give it to you
I'm from Atlanta steady bouncing blowing off the grill
I come from Atlanta, where we have fun and party hard
Cause in the trunk its bumping, we going all night long
We have loud music in the car and we're going to keep the party going all night
So grab a cup 'cause ain't no way in hell you goin home
Join the party and have a drink, because you're not going to want to leave
I'm a crime time hustler man, I tried to tell 'em
I'm a hustler who does whatever it takes to make money, and people should have seen it coming
My crew 'cause its the ex-convict, convicted fellon
My associates are formerly incarcerated and have been found guilty of crimes
Banana clips bazmellons of all these stitches telling
We carry large guns with a lot of bullets, and we're not afraid of people who might snitch on us
The bitches of bazballers and secrets of shotcallers
We know the women who are involved with the basketball players and the secrets of those who give orders
Of better rounds of scopping he said lue a-town to Oakland
We've had success in various cities, from Atlanta to Oakland, and we know how to scope out new opportunities
Niggas praying and hoping, they don't get caught with dope and
Other people who are involved with drugs are hoping they don't get caught
Out a catin' and a cripping in Chicago they folking
People in Chicago are involved in gang activity by representing the Crips or the Folks
Down south we got 36 oles traping and focus
In the South, there are people who are trapping and focusing on making money
This is no hocus pocus, play the game like locus
We're not fooling around or trying to trick anyone, we're just playing the game and doing what we need to do to come out on top
Players vibe up and whittin' I'm the third cosmoses
We're confident and charismatic, and we know how to attract and impress others
My pimping is old school, and they Chevy with bleak shoes
I'm an old-school pimp who drives a Chevy with black shoes
Tip tops and flip flops, Adidas and suede pumas
We wear a combination of clothing, from dressy to casual, and we like sneakers from Adidas and Puma
Who nigga fo like why'all they never going change that
Some people might wonder why we don't change our style or our ways, but we're comfortable with who we are
They slang goin where I hang and my bitches they who'd-a-rest
We know the slang and we hang out with people who use it, and our women are loyal to us
And we all drink do-duces of dat go for 5
We drink 22-ounce bottles of beer that cost $5 each
We'll put that hot heat like between your eyes
We'll aim our guns at your face and possibly shoot you
And I keep it under the seat in the summer they sweating me
I keep my gun under the car seat, and I'm worried about getting caught with it in the summer
Coming down your street with beat sitting on some chesly feet
We'll drive down your street with loud music playing and large wheels on our cars
Outta town in that's gold rims, for shawty be serving them
When we go out of town, we have cars with gold rims, and we might sell drugs while we're there
Everytime my Chevy stop my rims they still spin
Our cars have rims that keep spinning even after we've stopped driving
A-town for life why'all we never going change that
We're from Atlanta, and we're proud of it, and we're not going to change our hometown
Still roll with them dope boys on the bow with them J's at
We're still associating with drug dealers, and we wear the popular sneakers called Jordans
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Written by: CHARLES FOX, PAUL H. WILLIAMS
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