[Hook x2]
Caught up in the hustle and bustle
And I'm still cooking up beef, I'm trouble
Money I'll be getting that double
Leave a nigga hating, leave a nigga disgruntled
[Verse 1]
Been tryna make paper
Money make it flip like gym operator
Double over nothin, grind like a skater
Never been a waiter or a complainer
Caught up in the hustle and I'm not being funny when I say this
I don't even trust anybody
It's the way that I live and my hood is very shoddy
Mandem are dodgy
Get the stick like hockey, that's so unlucky
Don't wanna buff me, leave you looking like a zombie
But I just want the money
I can't let the money change me
My heart is worth more than currency
Fuck the economy, real life prodigy
Man best honour me like I'm royalty
Lizzie on the mind all the time
Cos grind on the ground like the Mayans
When I shine like the sun's in your eyes
[Hook x2]
Cos I'm caught up in the hustle and bustle
And I'm still cooking up beef, I'm trouble
Money I'll be getting that double
Leave a nigga hating, leave a nigga disgruntled
[Verse 2]
I remember no p in my pocket
Had to work for the profit
Had to cut all my loses
Had to stack a couple boxes
Bad breed from young, fucked up in college
Should have listened to my mother
But I'm way too stubborn
I was out here tryna leave a mark like Duggan
But the pigs then want me in the can eating porridge
Cos they bare rough you up if you want it
Aim for your nugget
Double shots to your forehead that's gin and tonic
Can't stand fake niggas like Wallace and Gromit
How you talk about real but you're so dishonest
Just keep it modest
Talk about gang but you're so not on it
What do I call it? That's fucking shambolic
Gotta keep it 100
I don't trust no one like a broken promise
Must be buggin, still Glock tuggin
And I can't stop now til I bust in coming
[Hook x2]
Caught up in the hustle and bustle
And I'm still cooking up beef, I'm trouble
Money I'll be getting that double
Leave a nigga hating, leave a nigga disgruntled
Caught up in the hustle and bustle
And I'm still cooking up beef, I'm trouble
Money I'll be getting that double
Leave a nigga hating, leave a nigga disgruntled
[Verse 1]
Been tryna make paper
Money make it flip like gym operator
Double over nothin, grind like a skater
Never been a waiter or a complainer
Caught up in the hustle and I'm not being funny when I say this
I don't even trust anybody
It's the way that I live and my hood is very shoddy
Mandem are dodgy
Get the stick like hockey, that's so unlucky
Don't wanna buff me, leave you looking like a zombie
But I just want the money
I can't let the money change me
My heart is worth more than currency
Fuck the economy, real life prodigy
Man best honour me like I'm royalty
Lizzie on the mind all the time
Cos grind on the ground like the Mayans
When I shine like the sun's in your eyes
[Hook x2]
Cos I'm caught up in the hustle and bustle
And I'm still cooking up beef, I'm trouble
Money I'll be getting that double
Leave a nigga hating, leave a nigga disgruntled
[Verse 2]
I remember no p in my pocket
Had to work for the profit
Had to cut all my loses
Had to stack a couple boxes
Bad breed from young, fucked up in college
Should have listened to my mother
But I'm way too stubborn
I was out here tryna leave a mark like Duggan
But the pigs then want me in the can eating porridge
Cos they bare rough you up if you want it
Aim for your nugget
Double shots to your forehead that's gin and tonic
Can't stand fake niggas like Wallace and Gromit
How you talk about real but you're so dishonest
Just keep it modest
Talk about gang but you're so not on it
What do I call it? That's fucking shambolic
Gotta keep it 100
I don't trust no one like a broken promise
Must be buggin, still Glock tuggin
And I can't stop now til I bust in coming
[Hook x2]
Caught up in the hustle and bustle
And I'm still cooking up beef, I'm trouble
Money I'll be getting that double
Leave a nigga hating, leave a nigga disgruntled
( PK )
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