Hustle

[Intro]

Uh-huh, uh, yeah, you know, just a boy with it

Sometimes I gotta sit back and think, you know

The audacity I have for these niggas, man, you know

But you know I just gotta focus on the positive, you know

The negative ain't gonna do nothing but, I'm saying, bring me down

And I work too hard to get where I'm at

I'ma guarantee you one thing, I ain't going nowhere

I'ma be right here baby, 412, uh huh

And it's the Prince, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Homie we came up

Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us

Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us

Tired of struggling so we hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

[Verse 1]

Look homie I'm from the ill gritty city where they kill plenty

Lost some niggas along the way some of them still with me

So why don't y'all come through while the boss show you

How we living in the 412

Where young niggas got no intentions of working jobs

Cooking that raw as they definition of working hard

Chop it bag it hit the block and work it hard

So we started hustling, gotta bring that money in

Didn't wanna run the streets

But lookin' at an empty plate'll make a nigga wanna eat

And get up on his feet, hustlin' and scramblin'

A folder will let the cold world make a man of him (yeah)

And fam, listen, pay attention to who you'round

Another man could never pull you up but he could pull you down (yeah)

There's somethin' every real nigga could feel here

They hate me for the fact that I'm still here

And I ain't goin' nowhere

[Chorus]

Homie we came up

Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us

Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us

Tired of struggling so we hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

[Verse 2]

Some say I mention drugs and that ain't one of my songs

Not knowing you ain't gotta be doing wrong to get your ass along

Long as you going hard

I was taught growing up in Pittsburgh shit

It means getting kicked by any means

Niggas on that rap shit, niggas on that crack shit

Most niggas will clap quick, end up on your back split

Some niggas on nine to five and never make a pack flip

Trying to get that G some niggas end up on that rat shit

Round here, that's how you get

And into a back flip, nothing else to be said

My niggas tryna see bread, tired of them stomach pains

Niggas tryna keep fat, fillin up your pipe veins

Green for the weed heads, city full of pipe dreams

Believe me I been sold those, heavy chronic habit

We gon' need the whole zone, I stay higher than the ozone layer

I'm from the burg nigga don't go there

[Chorus]

Homie we came up

Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us

Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us

Tired of struggling so we hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

Yeah, yeah, hustle to get the change up

[Verse]

I never backed or run away (no)

Slacked for one thing (no)

They had something on my chest and held back what I wanted to say (why?)

That's how I wasn't raised

Manned up quicker than young boy

Grew up into a stand up nigga (yeah)

Fuck you pay me I demand them figures

I'm getting mine shorty (mine)

We young niggas on the rise on the grind shorty (grind)

Had enough of the lies jealous niggas I despise

[Chorus]

Homie we came up

Niggas hating cause not having paper just ain't us

Taking from me shit for free nobody gave us...

[Outro]

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Wiz Khalifa