R. Butler - Hustle lyrics

[Verse 1: IAM4EV3R] I ain't never been a snake, a b**h, or p**y n***a A police, the cops, the fed, no that ain't in me n***a I've been known to keep that thang I'm talkin' semi n***a, I ain't playin' witcha Take this beef sh** sacred like a Indi n***a What you think that red dot for? Praise due this my ghetto n***a gospel When I speak, it's just like God spoke I walk a path that only I know Ain't no d**h around that corner It's been d**h all on that corner Selling crack, h**n, and ganja And they say "I k** my people" Don't recall holding it to you or force feedin' But this just to feed my peoples Look, but you won't find no equal! This just a prequel Get this money, I'mma teach you I ain't gotta sell you hope, lies, or mislead you For real, I need you If I didn't, I'd probably be you You don't feel me [Hook: IAM4EV3R/Carmella] See we hustle, stack, and lay low (Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle) (I just got that hustle in me) That's until I catch this payload I'm ballin', sellin' ya-yo It be gone before a day old You triple what you pay for Buy in bulk and sell it way more I do this every day though Burning up that interstate You know I hustle, stack, and lay low [Verse 2: IAM4EV3R] They say I dead life It ain't safe around my way, you better tread light You know I'm bred right Don't wanna f** I, just wanna see what her head like Then back to trying to get this bread right This the anthem for n***as livin' that fed life Get an example made out you, cash in that Met-life That's just for snoopin' thru my sh** You know I chase this money every day, tryin' to get it Paper cuts from countin' every day, b**h get wit' it I've been on my grind like every way, you can fathom I been in these streets like Elway Quarterbackin'! I'm a certified hustler, grindin', stackin' these ends up f** how you started, my n***a, it's how you end up All I know is paper, it take it for you to spend up Get this money, n***a you ain't gotta tell me twice You know I hustle [Hook: IAM4EV3R/Carmella] (Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle) See we hustle, stack, and lay low (I just got that hustle in me) That's until I catch this payload I'm ballin', sellin' ya-yo It be gone before a day old You triple what you pay for Buy in bulk and sell it way more I do this every day though Burning up that interstate You know I hustle, stack, and lay low [Talk: IAM4EV3R] Real sh**. My homie once told me like, you ain't gotta be out here selling dope for real b/c...you could sell albums, you could do these shows, you could do whatever the f** you put your mind to, b/c...on the real, you're a hustler, so you know that dope sh** is gonna always be there, you could always fall back on that. Why not put your hand into something else, and see if you could do something out of that... b/c you know that dope gon' always sell. Dope gon' always muthaf**in' sell!