Mama’s love the realest that you gone get
I’m trying to hold it down
Until you see me on the Forbes list
I’m focused
They can’t see me open
Shout out to the wave
But I really be the ocean
Most of y’all not floating
Hustle-Man be going
Super-Saiyan black on tracks
I flip tricks like an acrobat
That’s racks on racks
Matter fact, I spazz on wax
And leave my foot on the barrel
Like I’m Captain Jack, Uh
You want smoke?
Well you messing with the wrong dude
I got bars and I kick it like it’s Kung-Fu
One, two
They could step to me
But they don’t want to
I could mix up with the lyrics
Watch how I run through
Fake M.C’s I pull up ready rumble
I’m from the big apple
I seen the cookie crumble
Might as well inspire if I got to struggle
So when you say Pook name don’t forget the hustle,

The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle

Super-Saiyan sipping sake
She want to suck me
Told shawty better do it sloppy
Give her more meat than a chopped-cheese from a ocky
Nah, that’s wocky
Want the green too
So I give her beef and broccoli
Bringing coquito
She love to call me Papi
Que lo que mami?
Nada ya to sabe
Man my flow crazy
Guess I’m going Kanye
Drop 3 stacks
And I’ll lay a verse like Andrè
Harlem for the cleansing
Shake a hater off me
Fish from a trini shop
Man they looking salty
Pull in a old school
Inside color toffee
Vanilla bean in the paper
Smelling like some coffee
Nickname for snitch
That’s a walkie talkie
Before I do my brother wrong
They gone have to off me
I’m the man should I say it again?
If you don’t see me on the A
I might be in a Benz
Yeah, I came with a joint
But ima leave with her friend
If she came as a 9
She gone leave as a 10
Yeah, I could of played the streets
I rather bleed through the pen
Way I’m rapping on this beat
They think evil again
Ain’t mad, lyrically I’ll put my knee in your chin
And I’m so New York
I probably sleep in my Timbs
When your rent this high ain’t no reason to grin
Tired living hard knock
And that’s my reason to win

It only takes two hours to get there
Off the top of my head?
Off the top
What’s my favorite song you’ve ever created
Uhh…

The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle
The hustle, the hustle