Hustle lyrics

[Verse 1]
Still in the business of making it happen my n*gga, regardless
I am the hardest
I am the one that could take it the farthest
Ice cold with this sh*t like I'm heartless
Tell 'em I'm back, back to the regular scheduled programming with the raps
That is a fact
Put it on record I will not retract
I need a beat, I wanna eat (right now)
I never sleep, I am a beast (calm down)
They wanna take all my energy
I'm operating off adrenaline
I'm jumping like I'm on a trampoline
I'm getting higher than a ceiling fan
Really I'm one of the illest alive but that's not a surprise to me
See I was sacrificin' all my personal time tryna learn how to ride the beat
I could've failed
I could've fell
I could've soared
I could've sunk
Either way you see my dedication always got a n*gga what he wants

[Chorus]
I'm f*cked up
Waiting on a car, when the check comes
Running out of time when the clock tick
I just came up, I gotta pop sh*t, gotta pop sh*t
You got me f*cked up
I'm a self made n*gga with the hustle
Ain't no love lost, n*gga this sh*t cutthroat
Tell 'em I don't give a f*ck
What it was though
b*tch I'm self made with the hustle
[Verse 2]
I couldn't really remember the struggle
How I make it out my n*gga with hustle
Half the time I swear the feeling was hopeless
Over-devoted and overly focused
Destined for greatness my n*gga they know this
Still in control of my sicker emotions
Keeping to myself, I'm never divulging
I am evolving
It's like I'm rising
Rolling with the punches, ain't no surprises
Gotta get rid of the blinders
Running my route and you n*ggas behind me
Killing this sh*t in my verse like a homicide
Poison, this flow is a pesticide
Thinking they'll stop me, I'm still alive
I'm really enjoying the ride
Perfect reception I got with the WiFi
n*gga's sweeter than a Mai Tai
The level I'm on is a mile high
Why try?
Duplicate it n*gga, you die, no lie

Pop off when you fall off
You were lost from the jump so I hope you got a parachute
You're bound to lose
You look confused
Your thought's defused
But never really got the results to choose
I'm innovative with the work
For the fact they say they tryna lead
When it's all on you, and the dedication start to leave
n*gga's feeling weak they might just fold, huh
sh*t is out of control, nah
Never letting up, I gotta hold it down
[Chorus]
I'm f*cked up
Waiting on a car, when the check comes
Running out of time when the clock tick
I just came up I gotta pop sh*t, gotta pop sh*t
You got me f*cked up
I'm a self made n*gga with a hustle
Ain't no love lost, n*gga this sh*t cutthroat
Tell 'em I don't give a f*ck
What it was though
b*tch I'm self made with a hustle