Respect This Hustle

R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle

Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle

I ain't in it for the fame I ain't in it for the glory

I'm down to die for it absolutely mandatory

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle

Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle

These niggas bitch made I'm gettin' paid six ways

My shits laid and shits sprayed with lemonade with blades

Keep your mouth closed you don't want to get sprayed

Shoot you down your body make you sun bathe six days

Kamikaze renegade, now we never been afraid

Kept the trap hot enough to fry egg in the shade

I ball till the day I'm lying dead in the grave

Leave the feds behind the wall cause I ain't get away

Chopper round the corner in a bush with a brick of ya

A bust can happen any day, we out here trapping anyway

Gettin' money to them Haitians damn what a nigga say

I got a real bad condition if I ain't gettin' paid

Hand over fist what I'm missing got to get busy

I know you see this car I'm driving and see the house that I live in and figure this is enough

But nigga I want way more really this is play doe, you set your sites way low

I had enough of the game I don't know whether to stay or go

Different groups of lames and suckers I don't know which way I go

Well nigga you know you king why you always got to say it for?

'Cause they said I couldn't say it before

And I remember all it did was fuck my temper up more Doug and J know

I say I wear the crown, not a halo sorry

Niggas think they seeing me but they so sorry

They fast but they ain't no Ferrari

R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle

Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle

I ain't in it for the fame I ain't in it for the glory

I'm down to die for it absolutely mandatory

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle

Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle

You think you been pulling gats cussing fussing enough

Here bragging bout these niggas you been busting enough

Man look around ain't nobody suffering but her

You could beat a hundred cases catch one and you fucked

(I get probation)

Is you crazy pull your gun in the club

See how many folks and polices put you down in the club

If we got to come with a slug why we come to the club

How much more of this shit you think we can put under the rug

Look we already told them I Told You So,

But all these niggas speaking out whoever spoke before

Don't take it personal people want to be close to folk

What you think the television and the posters for?

(I'm claustrophobic though)

Well then you need to see a doctor for it

Man I ain't joking you close t.i.p. and bout to blow it

Did you forget about them nights in the cells was you honesty

When we was having talks with God and you promise

If he could make away for you to be large and you done it

Out the gate Urban Legend went on to do numbers

Sold a mill made ATL king first week

Five hundred with the Grammy (but not the one that I wanted)

What about them eight figure deals and that other new money

But ask yourself something where the

Gun you got from me?

Keep it real...

You need to think of someone other than yourself some time, did you keep your promise

Keep it real

R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle

Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle

I ain't in it for the fame I ain't in it for the glory

I'm down to die for it absolutely mandatory

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle

Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle