[Chorus]
You done turned me to a beast
Hope you proud, lemme know
You ain’t even losin’ sleep
You just smile, let it go
Gon be quick to lose your sleep
Settle down, watch your tone
I don’t wanna hear a peep
Not a sound when I’m up
It’s a good thing I’mma hustler
Can’t let nobody get in between
I’mma hustler
I’mma get to it by any means
I’mma monster
Something about it puts me at peace
I’mma hustler
If it is a thought then it’ll be
[Verse 1]
See them living in they dream, and I don’t wanna be one of them
I’mma live out my dream, there’s a difference between our love for this
Confidence drop like leaves when they’re colors turn to some other shit
Once I get at the green, money trees what we gon' be covered with
Humble youngin' but I stand my ground, watch how you move
Your vision’s bigger than your work ethic, pockets like ooh
I never judged, I took my notes, you showed me not what to do
Now my pockets is Lil TerRio, I’m killing it, ooh
You be calling me father; I son’d you, you my apprentice
The notes you take from me probably worth more than all that you've netted
And honestly, I ain’t sorry, all of the talking been getting—
To my head again and again, it fucked with me for a minute
You done turned me to a beast
Hope you proud, lemme know
You ain’t even losin’ sleep
You just smile, let it go
Gon be quick to lose your sleep
Settle down, watch your tone
I don’t wanna hear a peep
Not a sound when I’m up
It’s a good thing I’mma hustler
Can’t let nobody get in between
I’mma hustler
I’mma get to it by any means
I’mma monster
Something about it puts me at peace
I’mma hustler
If it is a thought then it’ll be
[Verse 1]
See them living in they dream, and I don’t wanna be one of them
I’mma live out my dream, there’s a difference between our love for this
Confidence drop like leaves when they’re colors turn to some other shit
Once I get at the green, money trees what we gon' be covered with
Humble youngin' but I stand my ground, watch how you move
Your vision’s bigger than your work ethic, pockets like ooh
I never judged, I took my notes, you showed me not what to do
Now my pockets is Lil TerRio, I’m killing it, ooh
You be calling me father; I son’d you, you my apprentice
The notes you take from me probably worth more than all that you've netted
And honestly, I ain’t sorry, all of the talking been getting—
To my head again and again, it fucked with me for a minute
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