Hustle & Flow
Young Trap King

Intro:
Yeah, yeah, Young Trap King, uh
Hustle and flow, let’s go, let’s go

Chorus:
Countin’ up the money, gotta stack it right,
Fuckin’ with these bitches, livin’ that high life,
In the hood stay grindin’, never gonna stop,
Hustle and flow, we takin’ it to the top.

Verse 1:
Rollin’ through the block with the windows down,
Got my homies with me, you know we own this town,
Bitches on my line, they want a taste of fame,
But I’m too busy stackin’, playin’ this game,

I’m in the trap, where the money’s made,
Countin’ all the racks, yeah we never played,
From the late-night grind to the morning light,
Young Trap King, yeah, we livin’ right.

Chorus:
Countin’ up the money, gotta stack it right,
Fuckin’ with these bitches, livin’ that high life,
In the hood stay grindin’, never gonna stop,
Hustle and flow, we takin’ it to the top.

Verse 2:
I’m in the studio, mixin’ up the heat,
While these bitches callin’, tryin’ to get on my beat,
But I’m too focused on the vision I see,
Cash rules everything, that’s the life for me.

Poppin’ bottles, livin’ lavish, can’t you see?
Got these haters mad, but I’m just bein’ me,
In the trap, we the kings of this scene,
Hustle and flow, livin’ out the dream.

Chorus:
Countin’ up the money, gotta stack it right,
Fuckin’ with these bitches, livin’ that high life,
In the hood stay grindin’, never gonna stop,
Hustle and flow, we takin’ it to the top.

Bridge:
Money on my mind, that’s a daily grind,
These streets taught me well, can’t leave it behind,
Got my eyes on the prize, can’t waste no time,
Young Trap King, we forever shine.

Outro:
Yeah, hustle and flow, that’s the life we choose,
Countin’ all this paper, guess we can’t lose,
Fuckin’ with the real, never roll with the fake,
Young Trap King, all hustle, no brakes.