Jay Rock Hustle Man song lyrics

Verse 1

I'm the first mother fucker on the block for the cheese

and be the last mother fucker to leave [? D]

he said it best, just a ghetto boy, moving with my metal toy

gotta get them dolla'z bust my metal for the cheddah boy

catch me in the spot, cooking and cutting serving the yolo

post up on the coner, you want it? [I got it come and holla]

try'na ride my partners, we coming homie we about the choppers

hanging out imparlars with shotty's knock your life out ya body

all about a dolla right, now every bitch is tight

now they wanna holla so i knock them let them swallow pipe

back to my money yeah, gotta get my money right

look this dogg gotta eat, i cant handle my hungry nights

a lot of niggaz starving hard so they tend to steal and rob

i just hustle hustle and tell that nigga live it large

and all a nigga know is to bang and brawl

moving with my mac 10 ducking the [?]