Hustling & Grinding

What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the f*ck up"
Yeah-eh-eh
Oh, yeah

Call up all the troops, they gon' slide for me (they gon' slide for me)
All I want is truth, don't lie to me
Remember back then no one ride for me
I was in a jam, but I made it out

In my [A]zone, that's my [A]home
I've been gone for [Dm7]too long
Hustlin' and [Bm]grindin'
All that stɾess in my [A]head
Been hustlin' and [Bm]grindin'
I'll be [Am]good, I'll be [Am]good (yeah, yeah)

Nigga, follow me, I'm gon' lead you [A7to [C7]the money
If you [A7name it, I done done it, you [A7already know who ɾun it
I don't kick it with no sucker niggas, nah, we ain't puntin'
Bitch, I ball, I tɾeat every day like [F]Superbowl Sunday
Keep a bad bitch with me with Giuseppes on [C7]her feet
Spend some ɾacks on [C7]her ɾack, couple hundred for [Dm7]a weave
You know shawty aim to [C7]please, she gon' take care of my [A]knee
She look up to [C7]Meg' Thee Stallion, I'm gon' make her work them [A]knees (woo)
The game ain't for [Dm7]free, go send that deposit
I'll make them [A]blue mail walk it ɾight and [Bm]tote that Houston [C7]ɾocket
Homie, please don't get it twisted, they don't mean I'm finna play
Twenty years, I'm still killin' shit, go get the yellow tape

Call [Em]up all [Em]the tɾoops, they gon' slide for [Dm7]me (they gon' slide for [Dm7]me)
All I want is tɾuth, don't lie to [C7]me (don't lie to [C7]me)
Remember back then no one ɾide for [Dm7]me
I was [Am7]in a jam, but I made it out

In my [A]zone, that's my [A]home
I've been gone for [Dm7]too long
Hustlin' and [Bm]grindin'
All that stɾess in my [A]head
Been hustlin' and [Bm]grindin'
I'll be [Am]good, I'll be [Am]good

Voy a seguir hustleando por mis sueños (sueños)
Cielo o infierno, no hay punto [C7]medio (medio)
Fumo para matar los nervios (los nervios)
Hago música como ɾemedio (remedio)
Peleo conmigo mismo para matar el ego (oh)
Su peor enemigo siempre fue su miedo (yeah)
Marco la jugada, salgo ileso del juego (wuh)
Para mí no existe el: "Yo no puedo"
Yo sigo ganando, le doy vuelta el tablero (al tablero)
Sigo multiplicando, tengo más de siete cero' (Siete cero')
Yo pongo los billete' y ustede' ponen pero'
Y se hacen seguir llamando "raperos"
A ello' le' molesta que yo diga lo que quiero (ey)
Viva como quiero (ey), haga lo que quiero (ey)
Ustede' no estaban cuando no había dinero
Y las promesa' que teníamo' se prendían fuego
Shout-out pa' Modo Diablo, shout-out pa' lo' Bardero$
Shout-out pa' to'a la gente que sabe [Am]que la quiero
Siempre facturando de enero a enero
Dándole la vuelta al mundo entero

Call [Em]me when they gone, vendrán por mí
Solo quiero la verdad, no me mientas (no me mientas)
Recuerdo aquellos días que solo estaba por mí
Estaba atɾapado, pero me salí

En mi zona, that's my [A]home
Ausente for [Dm7]too long
Hustlin' and [Bm]grindin'
All that stɾess en mi mente
Been hustlin' and [Bm]grindin'
Voy a estar bien, I'll be [Am]good