Hustle like I’m broke Your life is a joke It’s all on me and I bet I never choke You lames workin I got bad bishes twerkin She popped that booty til she said it hurtin’ Sellin that weed for work Watch that bish drop straight to floor Here I come, woah bish woah Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you We about to do a sweep as we yellin' out Su Wu And yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce Suicide attack someone go and get the noose As I hear the beat drop I'm about to go loose Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze Nigga got chips I only eat lays Hustle like I need it, flow is ice cold And I'd tell you that I killed it But everyone already knows