Chel Strong, Thrilla - Hustle Lyrics

Yeah
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Shorty she all in my ear 
Talking bout shit that we ain’t
I ount do negative energy
Swallow me be on your way
Bye 
I fell in love with the hustle
Look like the plug with the duffle 
Drip on yo bitch she wet 
Cause I came out the mud
With the muscle 
Every day is a all nighter 
Every session a movie 
Every step we go up higher 
Everywhere with the uzi’s
Niggas they plot your demise 
When you on levels of such
These rappers I light em on fire
Whew
They dead no shoveling up 
Yeah
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Money the root of all what
What what 
Fill it up dump out the guts 
My niggas bout to erupt 
Solid as ever we tough tough tough 
Hungry but ain’t had enough
We what they thought was a bust
Bank account more than enough
In only my brothers I trust 
Thought you was worth
The whole bag
That's when I said it was tough
Oak up a brick in the truck
And he keep a grip tuck 
If you tryin for luck
Thirsty for what you aint earn
Only concern you lying in dust
Yeah
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle

Yeah
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Shorty she all in my ear 
Talking bout shit that we ain’t
I ount do negative energy
Swallow me be on your way
Bye 
I fell in love with the hustle
Look like the plug with the duffle 
Drip on yo bitch she wet 
Cause I came out the mud
With the muscle 
Every day is a all nighter 
Every session a movie 
Every step we go up higher 
Everywhere with the uzi’s
Niggas they plot your demise 
When you on levels of such
These rappers I light em on fire
Whew
They dead no shoveling up 
Yeah
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Money the root of all what
What what 
Fill it up dump out the guts 
My niggas bout to erupt 
Solid as ever we tough tough tough 
Hungry but ain’t had enough
We what they thought was a bust
Bank account more than enough
In only my brothers I trust 
Thought you was worth
The whole bag
That's when I said it was tough
Oak up a brick in the truck
And he keep a grip tuck 
If you tryin for luck
Thirsty for what you aint earn
Only concern you lying in dust
Yeah
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
Fill up the bank
Know what it is
Fuck what it ain’t
I get this shit off the muscle
Way too lit to be subtle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle 
I fell in love with the hustle