[Intro]
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good (Damn, it feel good)
[Chorus]
You out here in the streets, tryin’ to find a way to bubble (Find a way to bubble)
And stack you up a couple
You make that money double, and you stay away from suckas (Stay away from suckas)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (Yah)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good
[Verse 1]
4-1
Wake up to a phone ringin’, full of plays
Choppa on the nightstand, ‘cause the attic full of yay
When the feds took my mans, all I could do is pray
That he hold his head up and stay silent every day (Free B)
Pull my work in the trunk and head to a sale
Is today my day to get stopped? Only time will tell (I hope not)
Even though I’m ridin’ dirty with some bold L's
I’m tryin’ to make it home safe and take no L’s
Got a another play on the other side of town
Told him get his money straight, call you when I get around
Phone keep ringin’ all day, I’m gettin’ dough
Some days this is how it goes, yesterday shit was slow
I’m busy all day, I got no time for a ho
Unless she gone let me slide through late at four
I ran with the OG’s that sold ki’s and whole P’s
But only me gon’ feed me (Real shit)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good (Damn, it feel good)
[Chorus]
You out here in the streets, tryin’ to find a way to bubble (Find a way to bubble)
And stack you up a couple
You make that money double, and you stay away from suckas (Stay away from suckas)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (Yah)
Damn, it feel good to be a hustla (A hustla)
Damn, it feel good
[Verse 1]
4-1
Wake up to a phone ringin’, full of plays
Choppa on the nightstand, ‘cause the attic full of yay
When the feds took my mans, all I could do is pray
That he hold his head up and stay silent every day (Free B)
Pull my work in the trunk and head to a sale
Is today my day to get stopped? Only time will tell (I hope not)
Even though I’m ridin’ dirty with some bold L's
I’m tryin’ to make it home safe and take no L’s
Got a another play on the other side of town
Told him get his money straight, call you when I get around
Phone keep ringin’ all day, I’m gettin’ dough
Some days this is how it goes, yesterday shit was slow
I’m busy all day, I got no time for a ho
Unless she gone let me slide through late at four
I ran with the OG’s that sold ki’s and whole P’s
But only me gon’ feed me (Real shit)
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