Grymey - Hustle Lyrics

Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle
Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle
Look I got what you want if this What you need
But I need that bread to go with this Cheese
This here in bros cup it’ll cure that Cough
And that work in her bag that’s for Sure Jake frost, hit me up
It ain’t hard to find me I leave paper Trails
And I got the game on lock it ain’t Making bail
Ol’ pig ass nigga I hate your smell
If you want beef I’ll make it a cold day In hell
Did you, did you catch my drift it’s Kind of a chilly breeze
I’ll jack a funny nigga, stack up a silly G
This paper green is part of me like My arteries
If I opened up it’d be a stack where My heart should be
Pardon me, a nigga need to slide Through
Them numbers low, my brim and my Eyes too
He say he moving weight then way is He stalling
My celly blowing up man the streets Keep calling
Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle
Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle

Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle
Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle
Look I got what you want if this What you need
But I need that bread to go with this Cheese
This here in bros cup it’ll cure that Cough
And that work in her bag that’s for Sure Jake frost, hit me up
It ain’t hard to find me I leave paper Trails
And I got the game on lock it ain’t Making bail
Ol’ pig ass nigga I hate your smell
If you want beef I’ll make it a cold day In hell
Did you, did you catch my drift it’s Kind of a chilly breeze
I’ll jack a funny nigga, stack up a silly G
This paper green is part of me like My arteries
If I opened up it’d be a stack where My heart should be
Pardon me, a nigga need to slide Through
Them numbers low, my brim and my Eyes too
He say he moving weight then way is He stalling
My celly blowing up man the streets Keep calling
Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle
Man if you ain’t getting money then You need a hustle
I don’t bark I bite, I think I need a Muzzle
Dog I get it for cheap if you need a Hustle
What you need a hustle, I think they Need a hustle