HUSTLING & GRINDING Juicy J (Ft. Duki & ReyLovesU)

[Intro: ReyLovesU & Logic]
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
Yeah-eh-eh (Ra-pa-pa-pa)
Oh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: ReyLovesU]
Call up all the troops, they gon' slide for me (They gon' slide for me)
All I want is truth, don't lie to me (Don't lie to me)
Remember back then no one ride for me (No one ride)
I was in a jam, but I made it out

[Chorus: ReyLovesU & Juicy J]
In my zone, that's my home
I've been gone for too long
Hustlin' and grindin'
All that stress in my head
Been hustlin' and grindin'
I'll be good, I'll be good (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Nigga follow me, I'm gon' lead you to the money
If you name it I done done it, you already know who run it
I don't kick it with no sucker niggas, nah we ain't puntin'
Bitch I ball, I treat every day like Superbowl Sunday
Keep a bad bitch with me, with Giuseppes on her feet
Spend some racks on her rack, couple hundred for a weave
You know shawty aim to please, she gon' take care of my needs
She look up to Meg' Thee Stallion, I'm gon' make her work them knees (Woo)
The game ain't for free, go send that deposit
I make them blue Milwaukee Bucks and tote that Houston Rocket (Rrah)
Homie please don't get it twisted, that don't mean I'm finna play
Twenty years, I'm still killin' shit, go get the yellow tape (Yellow tape)