Credits
Lyrics
I been out here hustlin' tryna get it everyday
up till 6am
yeah that's the only way
me and my homies all tryna get paid,
get paid, get paid
I been out here hustlin' tryna get it everyday
up till 6am
that's the only way
me and my homies all tryna get paid,
get paid, get paid
I aint really tryna sleep
But thats messing with my health
I just want a lot of money
But there's more to life than wealth
Seem everytime I turn around, start another round,
I'm going through some hell
Another piece of mail, telling me
I gotta pay another bill
Or another bail, cause I done found out
that the homie in jail, my mama called my phone
I'm scared now, cause she don't feel well.
And i'm far as hell,
so when you feeling the pressure
and trying not to fail
you inhale, pray, get back to the hustle
and try not to yell
Oh Lord, Oh Lord
You know the plans
Plans to prosper not to harm,
You gave me this talent
Gave me this charm
People calling it magic
I call it art
Thoughts that I get while I stare at the stars
that's something divine
Just like the fruits
I want all nine
Y'all don't hear me though
I'm from the south so they thought I was slow
I was just waiting for my time to glow,
Now we all lit lit lit
So it's Go! Go! Go!
I'm from the south so they thought I was slow
I was just waiting for my time to glow,
Now we all lit lit lit
So it's Go! Go! Go!
I been out here hustlin' tryna get it everyday
up till 6am
that's the only way
me and my homies all tryna get paid
get paid, get paid
I been out here hustlin' tryna get it everyday
up till 6am
that's the only way
me and my homies all tryna get paid,
get paid, get paid
When I close my eyes all I see is money
Going dummy cause I ain't never gonna be bummy
To many rainy days, so I only pray for sunny
And that my children won't ever have a hungry tummy
That shit ain't funny
So we work out till the sun come up
To many of us struggling still
Just to pull up
Out of this mess
I had to learn to stretch my money
To get assets,
but y'all worried bout women with fake assets
**** really tripping off a mission
We be tryna get it if you wit it
Grind don't stop, till the cash do
Like a stripper, In a lap dance booth
Don't stand, make moves
ain't rich, plan to
And I only fuck with women who tryna get a band too
And I'm only tryna scheme with the crew
Got a dollar and a dream, and some juice
I'm in the booth
Twenty four seven and planning on jamming
Till I cannot move, ooh
I swear to god
Imma hustle till I die
And I put that on myself
Cause if there ain't nobody else I'll say
Look how far we've come,
I swear we ain't going back now
Look how far we've come,
I swear we ain't going back now
Look how far we've come,
I swear we ain't going back now
Look how far we've come,
I swear we ain't going back
I been out here hustlin' tryna get it everyday
up till 6am,
that's the only way
me and my homies all tryna get paid,
get paid, get paid
I been out here hustlin' tryna get it everyday
up till 6am
that's the only way
me and my homies all tryna get paid,
get paid, get paid