The Hustle (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1 – Le$]
Just tryna stay up out that life
Them goofy n*ggas caught up in that hype
Doing it for likes while I’m rolling up a gram
This a different type of language that the chosen understand
Angry sh*t, I might answer them demons, I see em scheming
Fiending for my position, well player just keep dreaming
They really ain’t sleeping, they just play like they deaf
Not much time left, say hello to the death
I be the grim reaper, hustle n*ggas out the sneakers
Don’t respect you like a substitute teachers
Same n*ggas hating want a feature now
I had her for the night but you can keep her now
No surprise how them sucker n*ggas leeching
[?] to the team, cool J’s hate to see you do your thing
But I’m bringing home the ring, everybody season
We ain’t leaving till we kill it
Just life b*tch, we eating till we finished

[Hook][x2]
I’m gonna get paid, and can’t a damn thing stop me [x3]
Think not, this [?]

[Verse 2 – Smoke DZA]
I’m off the meds n*gga
420 minutes off the latch n*gga
Two minutes till black that from the feds n*gga
And bout a millisecond off your head n*gga
Bread winner, far from an amateur
Came back from the land of raw, snuck some sh*t to Panama
Just ain’t right if the pack ain’t here
The last time I visit, the pack wasn’t there
sh*t I stay in vagina, addicted to marijuana
But I swear to my mama, I got to be baked as sh*t
It’s all facts when you dishing these lines
Not a designer rapper fabricating his lines
It’s all real though, f*ck the cool
sh*t it’s the hill flow
Plus a n*gga kick it like I’m kicking with a steel toe
Getting something n*gga [?]
Sipping [?] at the [?]
[Hook][x2]