[Intro]
Every dollar’s got a story, every scar’s got a name.
Still grinding through the storm, still dancing in the flame.
Hustler —
That’s my name, that’s my pain.

[Verse 1]
Late nights, no sleep, chasing that dream,
Counting my blessings while I’m stacking the cream.
They see the shine, they don’t see the fight,
They don’t see me bleeding through them lonely nights.

Came from the dirt with a hunger inside,
Turned heartbreak to hustle, pain to pride.
Made mistakes, but I paid that cost,
Every loss I took made me a boss.

[Pre-Chorus]
They think it’s glam, but it’s grit and scars,
You bleed heavy when you’re reaching for stars.
They see the stacks, they don’t see the pain,
They don’t feel the nights I went insane.

[Chorus]
I’m a hustler, built from the pain,
Turned all my tears into thunder and flame.
I’ve been broke, I’ve been cold in the rain,
But I rise again, I rise again.
Every scar’s a story, every loss a gain,
I’m a hustler — that’s my middle name.

[Verse 2]
Friends turned fake, snakes in the grass,
Love turned bitter, lessons learned fast.
Money bought comfort, never bought peace,
Had to find my soul out in these streets.

Mama prayed while I ran that route,
Told me “Son, don’t let the world break you down.”
Now I’m built from the fire, forged in the grind,
Ain’t no weakness left in my mind.

[Pre-Chorus]
They think it’s easy, but it’s blood and pain,
Every smile I wear came with rain.
Paid my dues, I walked that line,
Every fall taught me how to climb.

[Chorus]
I’m a hustler, built from the pain,
Turned all my tears into thunder and flame.
I’ve been broke, I’ve been cold in the rain,
But I rise again, I rise again.
Every scar’s a story, every loss a gain,
I’m a hustler — that’s my middle name.

[Bridge]
It’s lonely at the top, that’s truth, not fame,
Success don’t hit the same when you know the game.
I’d rather die on my grind, stay real to the core,
Than live with regrets of what I could’ve fought for.

[Final Chorus]
I’m a hustler, built from the pain,
Turned all my tears into thunder and flame.
They can doubt, they can hate, call me insane,
But I rise again, I rise again.
Every fall just fuels my reign,
I’m a hustler — remember the name.

[Outro]
Money comes, money goes,
But the fire in my soul still grows.
I’m a hustler —
And that’s all I’ll ever know.

I Was Just Making Money When They Shot Me

2017.

Lyrics Below

Hook:

Why these lil niggas wanna be me
They know I keep dat 40 when you see me 
I'm sippin on dat goo it got me leanin 
I woke up rich off da xan thought I was dreaming 

I can't remember last night 
Drop a 4 of dirty in my sprite
Hard not to walk outside ready to take a life 
Swea I can't walk outside n not holdin my nine 

Sleepy hollow x4

See me juggin round the town n they gon follow 
Yea she sipp my dick like lean up out the baby bottle

Verse: 

Ay these nigga always ask how I did it
I told them boys juh stand out while they fit in
I swea they always ask me how I flipped it
I don came up off da midget
bih Im riding thru my city countin up digits
Ay Im riding thru my city stuntin on niggas
I told my bih go gon head grab his digits
She don did it
Now im living
AK47 or dat Smith n
I dont give a fuck about how niggas living
All I know is dat I gotta go n get it

Sleepy Hollow x2

Im with it

Last Night [Prod. Dook]

ACHOO 666less YOU *unmastered*

“Luv Hurtz” + Messy [Prod. h6ted]

CHAMPAGNE FT. BABYMANSON & LUVS!K

2LONELY. (Prod.HD$)

Said That

44 PACK (feat. Zaiitoon & Don-G)

smoking in the rain

I gOt 2(ft.pelakas)

ALIVIA

ALIVIA

PELAKAS