Hustle On lyrics

by

B.o.B


[Intro]
Pablo Productions Grime Gangster
Rocks
My n*gga Money
I'm a hustle don, I don't hustle wrong
I just buss quick shots and get my shuffle on
I ain't hench but you know I keep my muscle strong
All my n*ggas in the trap get your hustle on

[Hook]
Hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on
Get your hustle on!
Hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on
Get your hustle on!
Hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on
Get your hustle on!
Hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on
Get your hustle on!
Hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on
Get your hustle on!
Hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on, hustle on
Get your hustle on!

[Bridge]
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
[Verse 1]
Let me tell you n*ggas 'bout the block pattern
The block smashing, the rock bagging
And I ain't talking 'bout violence
When I say that a n*gga flang a box at him
I give a f*ck a about trident
I see my enemy, I'mma .45 him
Not average Joe grinding
Get the chain out, n*ggas that's blinding, hustle on
But back to the rock slanging
My n*ggas bagging up food and the cops rang him
Gotta wait cause a n*gga from the block rang him
They call me Barksdale cause my sh*t is block banging
I am getting jumped and I'm jumpy, cops hanging
n*ggers hungry, a lunch be a rock packing
I remember when I used to want them crazy mosh patterns
I'm not bragging but my blocks cracking

[Bridge]
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
[Verse 2]
Let me tell you man bout the trap house
Wrap up the crack round
Dash out and smash out
Back out for castle
Check out the crack house
Shot cats the same place
Your lap back and mash out
Junkies getting cash out
Hit west, get my cash out and splash out
My n*ggas roll up with a strap out
Bare black gang, what you know bout a black out?
My n*ggas back out and slap out
Submission hold makes you give up and tap out
I get violent and I lash out
Excuse me I bring the back round the trap now (sorry bout that)
From the Reeboks then got the Max out
From 10 boxes the Ralph boots and the smash out
And n*ggers rap to lay the whole map out
That's why I got the pen and contract out

[Bridge]
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
They hustle on the streets to get the right pounds (hustle on)
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