Cant Stop The Hustle (Club Version)

It's Queen City, ****! (Hustle, what it do?)

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Whoo! Damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Made a mil' without a deal, I got it off the muscle

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Whoo! Damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Made a mil' without a deal, I got it off the muscle

I'm Harry Hines with Big X in the Cybertruck (ay)

Got Trapp Boy in headquarter shooting dice with us (Trapp)

I need a hundred bows, point me in the right direction (right line)

Last bitch that cheated on me, yes, she missed her blessing (damn)

The world traumatized

Now that I'm monetized (whoo)

Now tell that bitch

I been rich before my mama died

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, bitch, I'm really him (I'm really him)

Like Tupac, I got the juice, I ball above the rim (rim)

Shoot a thousand, bet a thousand on a ten or four

I changed my life thanks to dice, fuck you, hoes

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Whoo! Damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Made a mil' without a deal, I got it off the muscle

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Whoo! Damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Uh, damn, damn, that can't stop the hustle

Made a mil' without a deal, I got it off the muscle