2018
3:53
Official Music Video
Hustle Music by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes (Hey)
Soon as the rackies come in, I be countin' it up, ayy
Every day thanking God that a nigga got on with the team, yeah
I'ma go to the bank, take out something to fill up my jeans
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes, yeah
I'm talking money so what do you mean?
I hear all the hate, but I don't be givin' a damn, too high off the lean
Say you got the bands, say you got the green, nigga, in your dreams
That bitch wanna fuck me now, I'm kicking her out, kickin' Celene
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm out, the engine so loud, it's leavin' a steam
Ayy, I'ma leave it in her mouth, babysitter, she be swallowin' seed
Get the money in and out, like I'm flippin' burgers, I want extra cheese
You gotta get this on cam, diamonds flashin' like I told 'em say cheese
We still run up in your house, if you got it, then I need all the P's
Rocks on my neck like boulders
Stop with the flex, you bogus
Drop like a three in my soda
I'm ballin', shootin' threes from the corner
I remember used to be on the corner
Give me brain 'til I be in a coma
Give me brain like degrees, I don't wanna
Pinky ring four degrees and it's froze up
All this money I can't trust, came from the dust
Get the bag, that's a must
No more Aces so we fuckin' up Lust
You ain't talking cash, just keep it on hush
I'm in that big body, I was just on the bus
Your bitch probably wanna hop in with us
Y'all ain't eatin', niggas havin' your lunch
She be eatin' like my name Cap'n Crunch
Diamonds weavin' and they packin' a punch
My life an action movie, I be havin' to stunt
My shoes bloody like I'm stabbin' it up
Carats on me like a rabbit and stuff
If I pull up on her with all this designer, then I bet she fallin' in love
I woke up and got a whole lot of commas, I think I might go spend a dub
Soon as the rackies come in, I be countin' it up, ayy
Every day thanking God that a nigga got on with the team, yeah
I'ma go to the bank, take out something to fill up my jeans
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes, yeah
I'm talking money so what do you mean?
I hear all the hate, but I don't be givin' a damn, too high off the lean
Say you got the bands, say you got the green, nigga, in your dreams
That bitch wanna fuck me now, I'm kicking her out, kickin' Celene
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm out, the engine so loud, it's leavin' a steam
You ain't never trapped, pushed no weight
Diamonds on my chain hold more weight
Movin' with the strap, it's on aim
Prada with the straps like it's '08
I just want the brain, she a throwaway
Blunt full of gas, it's propane
Sip on the lean, feel no pain
I won't switch on the gang, it's no way
Gotta get it, how could you do nothing?
Got a headache, the Jattic is bustin'
And they won't come around 'til you buzzin'
When the cameras come on, they start frontin'
Shorty doing tricks, she stuntin'
But she always makin' a scene
I'ma cut it off, makin' her leave
I been working, I done made me some green
I gotta flex like I'm working out
If you talking money, we'll work it out
Don't need no wallet, it's big amounts
'Member my pockets was in a drought
She told me she want it in her mouth
These niggas burgers like In-N-Out
We was hitting stains like, "You in or out?"
If I make it rain, she could get a house
They can feel the pain
I hop in the booth just to get it out
I get it all off the muscle
You better learn how to hustle
NIggas gon' waste your time
Tryna take your shine, so why would I trust you?
Livin' too fast, I'm getting the bag, and making it double
Soon as the rackies come in, I be countin' it up, ayy
Every day thanking God that a nigga got on with the team, yeah
I'ma go to the bank, take out something to fill up my jeans
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes, yeah
I'm talking money so what do you mean?
I hear all the hate, but I don't be givin' a damn, too high off the lean
Say you got the bands, say you got the green, nigga, in your dreams
That bitch wanna fuck me now, I'm kicking her out, kickin' Celene
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm out, the engine so loud, it's leavin' a steam
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Hustle Music by Jay Critch
Hustle Music* (original Jay Critch)
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes (Hey)
Soon as the rackies come in, I be countin' it up, ayy
Every day thanking God that a nigga got on with the team, yeah
I'ma go to the bank, take out something to fill up my jeans
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes, yeah
I'm talking money so what do you mean?
I hear all the hate, but I don't be givin' a damn, too high off the lean
Say you got the bands, say you got the green, nigga, in your dreams
That bitch wanna fuck me now, I'm kicking her out, kickin' Celene
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm out, the engine so loud, it's leavin' a steam
Ayy, I'ma leave it in her mouth, babysitter, she be swallowin' seed
Get the money in and out, like I'm flippin' burgers, I want extra cheese
You gotta get this on cam, diamonds flashin' like I told 'em say cheese
We still run up in your house, if you got it, then I need all the P's
Rocks on my neck like boulders
Stop with the flex, you bogus
Drop like a three in my soda
I'm ballin', shootin' threes from the corner
I remember used to be on the corner
Give me brain 'til I be in a coma
Give me brain like degrees, I don't wanna
Pinky ring four degrees and it's froze up
All this money I can't trust, came from the dust
Get the bag, that's a must
No more Aces so we fuckin' up Lust
You ain't talking cash, just keep it on hush
I'm in that big body, I was just on the bus
Your bitch probably wanna hop in with us
Y'all ain't eatin', niggas havin' your lunch
She be eatin' like my name Cap'n Crunch
Diamonds weavin' and they packin' a punch
My life an action movie, I be havin' to stunt
My shoes bloody like I'm stabbin' it up
Carats on me like a rabbit and stuff
If I pull up on her with all this designer, then I bet she fallin' in love
I woke up and got a whole lot of commas, I think I might go spend a dub
Soon as the rackies come in, I be countin' it up, ayy
Every day thanking God that a nigga got on with the team, yeah
I'ma go to the bank, take out something to fill up my jeans
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes, yeah
I'm talking money so what do you mean?
I hear all the hate, but I don't be givin' a damn, too high off the lean
Say you got the bands, say you got the green, nigga, in your dreams
That bitch wanna fuck me now, I'm kicking her out, kickin' Celene
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm out, the engine so loud, it's leavin' a steam
You ain't never trapped, pushed no weight
Diamonds on my chain hold more weight
Movin' with the strap, it's on aim
Prada with the straps like it's '08
I just want the brain, she a throwaway
Blunt full of gas, it's propane
Sip on the lean, feel no pain
I won't switch on the gang, it's no way
Gotta get it, how could you do nothing?
Got a headache, the Jattic is bustin'
And they won't come around 'til you buzzin'
When the cameras come on, they start frontin'
Shorty doing tricks, she stuntin'
But she always makin' a scene
I'ma cut it off, makin' her leave
I been working, I done made me some green
I gotta flex like I'm working out
If you talking money, we'll work it out
Don't need no wallet, it's big amounts
'Member my pockets was in a drought
She told me she want it in her mouth
These niggas burgers like In-N-Out
We was hitting stains like, "You in or out?"
If I make it rain, she could get a house
They can feel the pain
I hop in the booth just to get it out
I get it all off the muscle
You better learn how to hustle
NIggas gon' waste your time
Tryna take your shine, so why would I trust you?
Livin' too fast, I'm getting the bag, and making it double
Soon as the rackies come in, I be countin' it up, ayy
Every day thanking God that a nigga got on with the team, yeah
I'ma go to the bank, take out something to fill up my jeans
Bitch I'm a hustler, that's in my genes, yeah
I'm talking money so what do you mean?
I hear all the hate, but I don't be givin' a damn, too high off the lean
Say you got the bands, say you got the green, nigga, in your dreams
That bitch wanna fuck me now, I'm kicking her out, kickin' Celene
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm out, the engine so loud, it's leavin' a steam
Hustle Music (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Perra, soy un hustler, eso está en mis genes (Hey)
Tan pronto como llegan los billetes, los cuento, ayy
Cada día agradeciendo a Dios que un negro se unió al equipo, sí
Voy a ir al banco, sacar algo para llenar mis jeans
Perra, soy un hustler, eso está en mis genes, sí
Estoy hablando de dinero, ¿entonces qué quieres decir?
Escucho todo el odio, pero no me importa un carajo, muy drogado por el lean
Dices que tienes la pasta, dices que tienes el verde, negro, en tus sueños
Esa perra quiere follarme ahora, la estoy echando, echando a Celene
Salto en el 'Rari y me voy, el motor tan ruidoso, está dejando vapor
Ayy, se lo voy a dejar en la boca, niñera, ella se traga la semilla
Entra y sale el dinero, como si estuviera volteando hamburguesas, quiero queso extra
Tienes que grabar esto, los diamantes brillando como si les dijera "di queso"
Todavía entramos a tu casa, si lo tienes, entonces necesito todos los P's
Rocas en mi cuello como rocas
Deja de presumir, eres falso
Cae como un tres en mi refresco
Estoy triunfando, tirando triples desde la esquina
Recuerdo que solía estar en la esquina
Dame sexo oral hasta que esté en coma
Dame sexo oral como grados, no quiero
Anillo meñique de cuatro grados y está congelado
Todo este dinero no puedo confiar, vino del polvo
Consigue la bolsa, eso es un deber
No más Ases, así que estamos jodiendo a Lust
Si no hablas de dinero, solo cállate
Estoy en ese coche grande, antes estaba en el autobús
Tu perra probablemente quiere subirse con nosotros
Ustedes no están comiendo, los negros están almorzando por ustedes
Ella come como si mi nombre fuera Cap'n Crunch
Los diamantes brillan y dan un golpe
Mi vida es una película de acción, tengo que lucirme
Mis zapatos ensangrentados como si estuviera apuñalando
Quilates en mí como un conejo y esas cosas
Si me acerco a ella con todo este diseñador, apuesto a que se enamora
Me desperté y tengo un montón de comas, creo que podría gastar un billete de veinte
Tan pronto como llegan los billetes, los cuento, ayy
Cada día agradeciendo a Dios que un negro se unió al equipo, sí
Voy a ir al banco, sacar algo para llenar mis jeans
Perra, soy un hustler, eso está en mis genes, sí
Estoy hablando de dinero, ¿entonces qué quieres decir?
Escucho todo el odio, pero no me importa un carajo, muy drogado por el lean
Dices que tienes la pasta, dices que tienes el verde, negro, en tus sueños
Esa perra quiere follarme ahora, la estoy echando, echando a Celene
Salto en el 'Rari y me voy, el motor tan ruidoso, está dejando vapor
Nunca traficaste, no moviste peso
Los diamantes en mi cadena pesan más
Moviéndome con el arma, está apuntando
Prada con las correas como si fuera el '08
Solo quiero sexo oral, ella es desechable
Porro lleno de gas, es propano
Bebo lean, no siento dolor
No traicionaré a la pandilla, de ninguna manera
Tienes que conseguirlo, ¿cómo podrías no hacer nada?
Me duele la cabeza, el Jattic está reventando
Y no se acercarán hasta que estés zumbando
Cuando las cámaras se encienden, empiezan a fingir
La chica haciendo trucos, ella se luce
Pero ella siempre arma un escándalo
Voy a cortarlo, haciéndola irse
He estado trabajando, me he hecho algo de dinero
Tengo que presumir como si estuviera haciendo ejercicio
Si hablas de dinero, lo resolveremos
No necesito cartera, son grandes cantidades
Recuerda que mis bolsillos estaban en sequía
Ella me dijo que lo quería en su boca
Estos negros son hamburguesas como In-N-Out
Estábamos haciendo golpes como, "¿Estás dentro o fuera?"
Si hago que llueva, ella podría conseguir una casa
Ellos pueden sentir el dolor
Me meto en la cabina solo para sacarlo
Lo consigo todo con el músculo
Será mejor que aprendas a hustlear
Los negros van a perder tu tiempo
Intentando quitarte tu brillo, ¿entonces por qué confiaría en ti?
Viviendo demasiado rápido, estoy consiguiendo la bolsa y duplicándola
Tan pronto como llegan los billetes, los cuento, ayy
Cada día agradeciendo a Dios que un negro se unió al equipo, sí
Voy a ir al banco, sacar algo para llenar mis jeans
Perra, soy un hustler, eso está en mis genes, sí
Estoy hablando de dinero, ¿entonces qué quieres decir?
Escucho todo el odio, pero no me importa un carajo, muy drogado por el lean
Dices que tienes la pasta, dices que tienes el verde, negro, en tus sueños
Esa perra quiere follarme ahora, la estoy echando, echando a Celene
Salto en el 'Rari y me voy, el motor tan ruidoso, está dejando vapor
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