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Hustle Vibes Video (MV)




Performed By: Gelly B.
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Gelly B., Nigel Cambrice




Gelly B. - Hustle Vibes Lyrics




Coupla nights i stayed up, thinking bout them hard times
Couple days i shed tears, stressing on this hard grind
Swear when i get to the top, no stopping me, it's all mine
Niggaz step in front this bag, i swear to god they all dying
Cuz you'ont know the hustle if you never had to struggle
Working crummy ass job with bitches who think they above you
And how you show affection, when you feel nobody love you?
Like how im post to open up if ion really trust you?
I battle wit some deep shit, that nobody don't nobody can notice
Standing strong as f*ck, with all of this weight up on my shoulders
Like "i got it, ion need no help"
Grinding by my f*ckin self
Coming up alone probably the realest shit i ever felt

I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine
(Hustle vibe, hustle vibes)
I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine

Played the back my whole life, now i chill on front street
I forgive you f*ck boys, and all the shit y'all done me
Cuz I was loyal til i saw that loyalty become weak
But i think logical, you ain't gon play me like a dumb freak
Got the money on my own and made that shit do pilates
Keep a pistol handy just incase a nigga try to rob me
I stay to myself but got some killers tweakin' for a body
One call, and that's all
Swear all of my niggaz got me
Swear all of my niggaz ridin', what about yo potnas?
Bougie bitch, but i prefer "Dope" over soap operas
Became guarded but that's just the way the cookie crumble
Y'all tried to starve me, tell me why the f*ck should i be humble?
Like why the f*ck should i help you niggaz out?
Claiming that you love me, when i know it's only for the clout
Working 9 to 5 won't cut it, gotta take a different route
If it's out there ima get it, i can't sit and wait around.

I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine
(Hustle vibe, hustle vibes)
I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine

I been humble too long, but my hustle too strong
Money get me right, even when i feel i do wrong
You can't blame my attitude, y'all slept on me like new borns
And Gelly2Cole, ion associate with lukewarm
Got the bag and strapped it up
Grabbed the clip to back me up
Niggaz trynna trap me up
Why they wanna jack me up?
Been in this game for a minute, ain't no amateur
Lyrics hit like bullets, if i spit then i might damage ya
Bitches can't check me, i might f*ck around and balance em
And they'ont tell me shit because they know i can embarrass em
Im always on some prissy shit
All pink, pretty shit
If you think you bouta knock this hustle, you a silly bitch!
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Coupla nights i stayed up, thinking bout them hard times
Couple days i shed tears, stressing on this hard grind
Swear when i get to the top, no stopping me, it's all mine
Niggaz step in front this bag, i swear to god they all dying
Cuz you'ont know the hustle if you never had to struggle
Working crummy ass job with bitches who think they above you
And how you show affection, when you feel nobody love you?
Like how im post to open up if ion really trust you?
I battle wit some deep shit, that nobody don't nobody can notice
Standing strong as f*ck, with all of this weight up on my shoulders
Like "i got it, ion need no help"
Grinding by my f*ckin self
Coming up alone probably the realest shit i ever felt

I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine
(Hustle vibe, hustle vibes)
I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine

Played the back my whole life, now i chill on front street
I forgive you f*ck boys, and all the shit y'all done me
Cuz I was loyal til i saw that loyalty become weak
But i think logical, you ain't gon play me like a dumb freak
Got the money on my own and made that shit do pilates
Keep a pistol handy just incase a nigga try to rob me
I stay to myself but got some killers tweakin' for a body
One call, and that's all
Swear all of my niggaz got me
Swear all of my niggaz ridin', what about yo potnas?
Bougie bitch, but i prefer "Dope" over soap operas
Became guarded but that's just the way the cookie crumble
Y'all tried to starve me, tell me why the f*ck should i be humble?
Like why the f*ck should i help you niggaz out?
Claiming that you love me, when i know it's only for the clout
Working 9 to 5 won't cut it, gotta take a different route
If it's out there ima get it, i can't sit and wait around.

I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine
(Hustle vibe, hustle vibes)
I hustle yeah i put in time
The hardest worker, pushing pressure thru the city crime
Don't say you love me, you'ont love me, it's a thinner line
Been humble long enough, I'm coming for what's really mine

I been humble too long, but my hustle too strong
Money get me right, even when i feel i do wrong
You can't blame my attitude, y'all slept on me like new borns
And Gelly2Cole, ion associate with lukewarm
Got the bag and strapped it up
Grabbed the clip to back me up
Niggaz trynna trap me up
Why they wanna jack me up?
Been in this game for a minute, ain't no amateur
Lyrics hit like bullets, if i spit then i might damage ya
Bitches can't check me, i might f*ck around and balance em
And they'ont tell me shit because they know i can embarrass em
Im always on some prissy shit
All pink, pretty shit
If you think you bouta knock this hustle, you a silly bitch!
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Writer: Gelly B., Nigel Cambrice
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