Tommy Beane - Hustle Lyrics

I shouldn't be giving you time, but here's a pot to piss in... listen
I do this rap shit, I'm persistent
I don't give a f*ck about your rolly that ain't tickin, I'm different
Savage... pull off on your bitch, told her stop bitching
I'm a different breed, tried to tell them I don't bleed
I been doing what I please, told myself to take the lead
I won't settle for defeat, they don't wanna come compete
Take the crown, I run the 3

I been running out of options, I got no more time to slack
I'm dropping albums back to back, don't be asking where I'm at
Cuz I'm out here in the lab, had to go get back on track
They tried to tell me I was trash, so I got up in my bag
Ah yah ah yah

I heard they wanna step now, tell them pussies to step down
Bitch - I'm the best out, f*ck it don't gotta stress now
Yeah I got my weight up, FLEX FLEX I FLEX NOW
Put rated on my wrist, young god said I'm blessed now
Watch me take your bitch, just to tell her where we at now
All my shit is raw, you can come and get the smack down
Always gotta hustle, told you that I'm bout my cash now
Views been getting doubled, everybody love my ass now

I been running out of options, I got no more time to slack
I'm dropping albums back to back, don't be asking where I'm at
Cuz I'm out here in the lab, had to go get back on track
They tried to tell me I was trash, so I got up in my bag
Ah yah ah yah

This is outrageous, they keep on hating
This money I'm chasing, I'm not with your fake shit
I don't got no friends, you an acquaintance
Ima buy a Benz, as soon as I make it
Told you I been putting in work, never see me do an interview
Some feelings really bout get hurt, they talking I'm like who the f*ck are you

I been running out of options, I got no more time to slack
I'm dropping albums back to back, don't be asking where I'm at
Cuz I'm out here in the lab, had to go get back on track
They tried to tell me I was trash, so I got up in my bag
Ah yah ah yah

When life kicks you down, you gotta get up get up like this a stick up
Had a few fake friends, told myself I had to switch up
Now they see me doing good, I'm the one that they all hit up
I'm killing bottles of liquor, Mr Freeze I'm like the winter
Told you that I'm cold, never love these hoes
Don't care about the gold, I just wanna be known
I been going down this road, I can not be told
What the f*ck to do, I been in my zone
Shit I been on my own, I'm Kyrie when I go