Nothing

[The Hustle: Hook 1}
I never ask you for nothing
Never need you for the nothing
Don’t say that you love me
If you mess with my cousins
Don’t ask me for nothing
I don't want you for the nothing
Tired of being broken, cause you treat me like nothing lord

[The Hustle: Verse 1}
Every time you break it up, you break it up then have little fit
What am I supposed do, can’t let you go and fight a new chick
My money coming real slow ima push up and make a new hit
Everybody going ghost, how do I know when ima forget
Sometimes with this music stuff, something keep telling me quit
If anybody touch its pressure, I swear to god, I never been hit
Right hand on the Bible telling me stop cause you counterfeit
I can pull up with a 100 shooters everybody know it’s up right now
All i gotta do is make one call, and they at your house
Everybody getting mad when I tell em I can rap without the sound
No effort to this rapping stuff, you already know how I get down
Hope my family love my album, cause lately they been, letting me down
How everybody know the hustle, when I never be in town
Told Sam to stop wearing makeup, she laughed at me like ima a clown
That’s what I get I never been told to go and really sit down

{The Hustle: Hook 2}
I never ask you for nothing
Never need you for the nothing
Don’t say that you love me
If you mess with my cousins
Don’t ask me for nothing
I don't want you for the nothing
Tired of being broken, cause you treat me like nothing lord

{The Hustle: Verse 2}
They only love you when you dead, the love you get now, it be so fake
How am I suppose to rap, when I get so much of this hate
Been doing me, when I was little, I’m talking about 8
Shoutout to Oshay, that’s my brother he know that he great
It’s hard to watch somebody eat, when you do not, have a plate
Ex still hit me up, I think she want me, let me be great
I’m money hungry, so please do not ask, if I have ate
My grass so high up in the sky, I think I see little snake
We ain’t never hiding, you know, we want all the smoke
I’m sorry you not that rich, I be forgetting you broke
I was in my feelings, I think that I had my heart broke
Keep lying on my name, don’t lie and say you my kinfolk
I’m like gunna, I drip so hard it’s never a joke
Make America, Hustle Again.. you should go vote
Donald Trump, not my president no more, you better stay woke
I pray to god, every night that he get house broke

[The Hustle: Hook 3}
I never ask you for nothing
Never need you for the nothing
Don’t say that you love me
If you mess with my cousins
Don’t ask me for nothing
I don't want you for the nothing
Tired of being broken, cause you treat me like nothing lord