"Hustle Over Luck" lyrics
"Hustle Over Luck"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)
[Sosamann:]
Hey
What? Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Ayy, yeah, uh-uh, what? Uh-uh
Naw, for shit sure
Lil' Taylor Gang thing
Sauce Business at all times
Ooh
Gotta know that I tussle
Grinded hard, made it out of the struggle
Got a plug from the Bay like LaRussell
And the bitch ate the dick like some mussels
See, the blick got a drum, no percussion
I flew overseas just to knock me a Russian
Gotta know I ain't with all that fussin'
Hit him in the head, cause concussion
If you play, then you dead
End of discussion, it ain't 'bout no bread
To big biz from the pegs
I'm fightin' a case, dealin' with the feds
Feel they tryna push a nigga off the ledge
Say he wanna wrestle, did him like I'm Edge
J. Holiday, put the bitch to bed
Know a nigga soft, just call him Ted
Sosa real gangster, stand on what I said
This shit here get brazy
Can't be fucked with, but this ain't Lil Baby
This a Maybach, don't say a Mercedes
Got a new one, you know that she paid me
I don't want her if she comin' lazy
Be on top of the cash like rice and some gravy
Bitch a shooter like Marina Mabrey
McQueen shots got the party faded
This shit blurrin' my vision
Fuck all that fake shit, man, I do not feel it
It fucked me up when I touched my first million
Why do they lie? They ain't standin' on business
I'm standin' on spillin' and drippin'
I played over stoves while standin' in kitchens
One and only nigga, man on a mission
You ain't takin' shit but a fuckin' picture
Lean, not the liquor, TSF the biggest, ayy
Yeah, ain't nothin' bigger than us, uh (Ain't no one bigger than us)
Ain't no one realer than us, uh (Ain't no one realer)
Know if you play, you get crushed (Know if he play, he gets crushed)
Know I came up from ridin' the bus
Livin' like Giannis, I'm all 'bout my bucks (Cash)
Where I'm from be like Snow on tha Bluff (Huh)
This right here the hustle over luck, hey (What?)
Ooh, yeah, ain't nothin' bigger than us, uh (Bigger than us)
Ain't no one realer than us, uh (Ain't no one realer)
Know if you play, you get crushed (Know if he play, he gets crushed)
Know I came up from ridin' the bus
Livin' like Giannis, I'm all 'bout my bucks (Cash)
Where I'm from be like Snow on tha Bluff (Huh?)
This right here the hustle over luck, hey (Yeah)
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Ain't no one realer like 3D
So just came in with a three-piece
I'm smokin', protectin' my energy
He got the same car, but it ain't as clean
Don't make me go into my closet, I'll probably pull out some more shit you ain't never seen
I ain't never beggin' a bitch please
I only make plays for the winning team
I smoke weed and pray for my enemies
She tell me that she need some Visine
Can't see shit as low as my eyes be
I only keep gangsters around me
Khalifa Man stay where them pounds be
I'm gettin' these millions, come count these
You speak of a G when you talkin' 'bout me
You wanna smoke out, we already chief
My new bitch keep all the receipts
She ain't tryna hide this shit from everyone 'cause her video already leaked
There ain't no denying the fact I got money, I just went and bought it, no lease
Smoke every day of the week
Either you gang or you leave
[Sosamann:]
Yeah, ain't nothin' bigger than us, uh (Ain't no one bigger than us)
Ain't no one realer than us, uh (Ain't no one realer)
Know if you play, you get crushed (Know if he play, he gets crushed)
Know I came up from ridin' the bus
Livin' like Giannis, I'm all 'bout my bucks (Cash)
Where I'm from be like Snow on tha Bluff (Huh)
This right here the hustle over luck, hey (What?)
Ooh, yeah, ain't nothin' bigger than us, uh (Bigger than us)
Ain't no one realer than us, uh (Ain't no one realer)
Know if you play, you get crushed (Know if he play, he gets crushed)
Know I came up from ridin' the bus
Livin' like Giannis, I'm all 'bout my bucks (Cash)
Where I'm from be like Snow on tha Bluff (Huh?)
This right here the hustle over luck, hey (Yeah)
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album:
"The Brown Album" (2026)
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