Song Title: Hustlin’
Artist: Young Scooter/Meek Mill/YFN Lucci
Record Label: Black Migo Gang/Freebandz/1017 Brick Squad
Produced By: UNKNOWN
Released: 2017

[Verse 1 – YFN Lucci]

I was down, s**t was slow
N***a say he got them bags, but that s**t hot, yeah
All we know is lay ’em down, yeah we gon’ plot
And if it’s in there we gon’ go in a n***a’s spot
Uh, slanging out that bando, we was grinding for sure
My brother working that stick, they keep on swanging that door
My partner just caught a five ’cause he got caught with that pole
Got to keep your mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah
Hustling, yeah we were hustling
N***a get out of line, h**l yeah we gon’ bust him
N****s that be talking behind your back, you can’t trust ’em
And two words to a snitch n***a, m********k ’em, yeah
Making plays like I’m in the NBA, in and out of state
Tryna feed my kids and beat a case
My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to catch a case
Sipping ’round, pouring nines, f**k a line we need a case, yeah hey

[Hook/Chorus – YFN Lucci]

Hustling, every day we hustling
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustling
Yeah you know we hustling
Every day we hustling
Tryna get an M so every day we hustling, hey yeah
Slanging out that bando, we was grinding for sure, yeah
Hustling every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah


[Verse 2 – Young Scooter]

Three sixty-five hustling means we grind all year
You see this Rolex ’round my wrist, b***h I shine all year
I’m the Jugg King so I get jugg man of the year
I was locked up, jugging out my cell for real
Working out that condo, we was jugging for sure
Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the floor
Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a spot in the floor
I’m ’bout these bricks for life just like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O)
A lot of n****s jugg but they can’t jugg like this
I got collard greens and I got all white fish
And I don’t need a ho ’cause I could buy your b***h
It take a real n***a to live a life like this

[Hook/Chorus – YFN Lucci]

Hustling, every day we hustling
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustling
Yeah you know we hustling
Every day we hustling
Tryna get an M so every day we hustling, hey yeah
Slanging out that bando, we was grinding for sure, yeah
Hustling every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah

[Verse 3 – Meek Mill]

Trapping out the bando, thirty shot extendo
Pop the cartridge in like we playing Nintendo
Put some paper on ’em, make them n****s get low
Shooting and they telling, that’s them n****s M-O, ho!
Remember them nights, where was they planning them nights?
Remember my n***a, all we had dinner was rice
We was just getting it right
Out on that corner then they ran up on us ’cause we tryna win win win
We catch a new case and get back out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain
Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they feel like McGrady and we let ’em fly
Maybe I’m wrong, I pray that we kill ’em and we never die
Be with some n****s that stand up, they only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah
We the type (?) of them n****s to spray all them n****s like brrr and go to Dubai
You know that it’s on, n***a we

[Hook/Chorus – YFN Lucci]

Hustling, every day we hustling
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustling
Yeah you know we hustling
Every day we hustling
Tryna get an M so every day we hustling, hey yeah
Slanging out that bando, we was grinding for sure, yeah
Hustling every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah